Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

Sound my mic is right

I-I am not a human, to all my moon men
Yeah, they call me Tune, got bitches tuned in
It's a crazy world so I in mine
And nigga's cross the line, nigga's stay in line

Like welfare, I'm St.
Hotter a devil, nigga, hell yeah
Roc-a-bye, baby, homicide,
That's more tear drops, call me cry

What you 'bout? Tell it to my nine
Cut your out, mail it to your moms
I'm the young god, swagga
Bitch I'm in the buildin', you in the yard

Life's a bitch, nah, better yet a dumb
And I bet I can fuck the world and make it come
Yeah, you boys is up
And I'm on 'em like two girls and one cup

Weezy Baby a.k.a. "Bring The Home"
Pull out a AK and pop ya in ya bone
now, die later, motherfucker
You's a bitch like zeta phi beta

Yeah, it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wanna be ya
Pussy ass nigga, I want your gonorrhea
Pussy ass nigga, I don't your gonorrhea

Yeah, I it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wanna be ya
Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your
P-p-pussy ass nigga, I want your gonorrhea

Man, I'm so tired of I sleep a lot now
I let my goons rush ya Moscow
Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow
Man, I hard even with five fouls

Yeah, we in this like tampon's
you in the woods, now get yo' camp on
Choke hold around shit 'cause I'm so hands on
I get high as and Polo sheets is what I lands on

Back against the and my two feet is what I stand on
Diva in the room, she blowin' me just like a band
Got her on her knees the same knees that she be on
Now she just her girlfriend with a capital, you can join

Yeah, y'all wanna do? I'm all ears
Smokin' on that head band, call shit the Paul Pearce
I'm just so of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India Arie, Spears

Yeah, it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't be ya
Pussy ass nigga, I don't want gonorrhea
Pussy ass nigga, I want your gonorrhea

Yeah, I it how I see ya
W-wish I never met ya, I wanna be ya
ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea
P-p-pussy ass nigga, I don't your gonorrhea

I am much more than
I'm makin' on these and these vacations, is that too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even into
With a full of tickets 'cause I live right by the station

I am tryin' to out why you so mad at me
Yes, I'm with Young Money, tell magazine stop askin' me
I be the dread, with the tattoo's on his head
And a flag the colour red like a fuckin' low battery,

Nigga the shit I'm wilin' on
I be with your baby momma, you be with your child at
Big Mo, Big Red, two made of Styrofoam
Big cheese, big bread, that shit a calzone, okay

I will break your fuckin' collar
Us against the world, pick which fuckin' side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he puttin' mileage on
And we about to kill 'em C4, Mr. Carters

Yeah, it how I see ya
I I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
We asshole nigga's, call us diarrhea
The Money growin' yep, it's growin' like a Chia

Yeah, I it how I see it
Y'all pussy ass niggas, we should call ya gonorrhea
You keep talkin' that I'ma see ya
Kill ya and and fuck ya mama mia