Luyện nghe bài hát Goner

This gonna be one of shits right here, boy
baby, let's do it

Oh shit, at miss thing, you done grew into a stallion
Girl, and don't got no ring?
Back then, you was a lot younger, now you
my heart, on what you had in the stroller
On the low, that could of me, Huggie down
Fly and handsome, about little Starksky
With Barkley's, little car seat
Two years later, here little Sharneese
I'm saying, are you involved, what's up you?
And where homeboy at? Oh word, through?
Eff him, you know how I do, when I come
Shut the whole block like I got something to prove
But um, besides the lane, you look the
blowing beauty marks, sitting under your bang
Ankle bracelets, Donna Kay shit
I saw one rope for throat, yo, it cost about 8 chips
Hoodrats, be wearing that fake shit
Like her, she the same bag, like it ain't shit
Pardon me, excuse my
Just read my lips, girl, me

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He's a goner, hey, you say the word
Baby girl, I'm on that, hey, you need
you want, want, hey, hey
'Cause he don't I gotcha
you need, I gotcha
Ooh, baby girl, I

Yo, look around, everybody sipping on
All in our business, they wanna be
He's with her, gonna be all in the streets, like a Jeep,
worry, let's breeze the bar
And in case I tell you, those jeans is hard
And those is the snitches, mugging, can't fight
Run the police, fuck them niggas
I pull out, a tooth, when the back is rotten
Finish 'em off, your menstrual, after you spotting
Ghost can't complain, 5'6", swinging hips
And my miss got me to sing
Walking down the street, ladies
I got by watching you, you
I want you, like if I ain't got to do

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Somebody better call the
'Cause if that thing cock back, gon' pop
Once me stop moving, it ain't gon'
Whatever that wants, you know she got shopping
Somebody better the swag
We rack up and never check the
We just it all in the bag
Oh, you Well, too bad

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