Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

Sound like my mic is

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

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

you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my nine
Cut tongue out, mail it to your moms
I'm the god, swagga un-flawed
Bitch I'm in the buildin', you in the front

Life's a bitch, nah, better yet a broad
And I bet I can fuck the and make it come hard
Yeah, you is washed up
And I'm shittin' on 'em like two and one cup

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

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

Yeah, I it how I see ya
I wish I met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
Pussy ass nigga, I don't your gonorrhea
P-p-pussy ass nigga, I don't your gonorrhea

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

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

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

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

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 met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
Pussy ass nigga, I want your gonorrhea
P-p-pussy ass nigga, I don't want gonorrhea

I am spendin' much than
I'm on these cars and these vacations, is that too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not into racin'
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 that magazine stop me
I be the dread, with the tattoo's on his head
And a flag the colour red like a fuckin' low battery,

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

I will break your fuckin' bone
Us the world, better pick which fuckin' side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady puttin' on
And we about to kill 'em C4, Mr. home

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 keep growin' yep, it's growin' like a

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