Luyện nghe bài hát Goner

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

Oh shit, at miss thing, you done grew into a stallion
Girl, and still got no ring?
Back then, you was a lot younger, now you
Broke my heart, on you had in the stroller
On the low, could of been me, Huggie down
Fly and handsome, about little Starksky
With little Barkley's, little car
Two years later, here comes Sharneese
I'm saying, are you involved, what's up you?
And homeboy at? Oh word, ya'll through?
Eff him, you know how I do, when I come
Shut the block down like I got something to prove
But um, besides the lane, you look the
Still blowing beauty marks, sitting 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
her, she wear the same bag, like it ain't shit
Pardon me, my French
Just read my lips, girl, me

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

Yo, look around, everybody on Rosette
All in our business, wanna be nosy
He's with her, be all in the streets, like a Jeep, tomorrow
worry, let's breeze the bar
And in I ain't tell you, those jeans is hard
And those is the snitches, mugging, can't fight
Run into the police, them niggas
I pull out, a tooth, when the back is rotten
'em off, like your menstrual, after you spotting
Ghost complain, 5'6", swinging those hips
And my got me wanting to sing
Walking down the street, watching
I got by you, watching you
I want you, if I ain't got nothing to do

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

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