Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, shout to all my men
Yeah they call me toon. i got these tuned in
Iits a crazy world, so i stay in line nd niggas dont the line
stay in line, like welfare, im saint else wear
Hotter then a devil, nigga yeah
Rock a by baby, baby
Thats more tear drops me cry baby
you talking bout, tell it to my 9's
Cut yah tongue out it to yah momss
im the young god, swagga
Bitch im in the building you in the yard
Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a broad
nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd make it CUM
Yeah, yuh boys is up
nd im shitting on you like too in 1 cup
Weezy A.K.A bring the money homee
Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah bone
Laugh now die motha Fucker
Yuh a like Zada By Data Mothaa fucker Y E A H

(Chorus) it how i see iit
Wish i met yuh i would wanna be yah
Pussy ass nigga i want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass nigga idont want yah gonorrhea x2

Man I'm so of ballin I sleep a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya (Russia) Moscow
gun at ya pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5
yeah we in b-tch like tampon's
ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I'm so on
I get as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I land on
back against the my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just a band horn
Got her on her knees the same that she be prayin' on
now she just her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join"
yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all
smoking on that head band call that Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my time like dog
bald like Solange, Arie, Britney Spears

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I aaaaaam, spending much more than I'm making on these and these vacations
is that too information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not into racing
with a DashBoard full of cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, figure out why you so mad at me
yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine stop me
I be with the dread the tattoo's on his head
and a flag the colour red like a low battery (ok)
n-gga the sh-t I'm wylin' on
I be with your baby momma, you be with your child at
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups of styrofoam
big big bread call that sh-t Low calzone
I will break your f-cking collar
us against the World better which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti he steady putting mileage on
and we about to em C4 Mr Carters home.

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