Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

Sound like my mic is

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

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

What you talkin' 'bout? it to my nine
Cut your tongue out, mail it to your
I'm the young god, un-flawed
I'm in the buildin', you in the front 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 a.k.a. "Bring The Money Home"
out a AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
Laugh now, die later,
You's a bitch like zeta phi beta

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

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

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

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

Yeah, what wanna do? I'm all ears
Smokin' on that head band, that shit the Paul Pearce
I'm just so ahead of my 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 want your gonorrhea
Pussy ass nigga, I don't your gonorrhea

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

I am spendin' much than
I'm makin' on these cars and these vacations, is that too 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 to figure out why you so mad at me
Yes, I'm with Money, tell that magazine stop askin' me
I be with the dread, with the on his head
And a the colour red like a fuckin' low battery, okay

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

I break your fuckin' collar bone
Us against the world, better pick which fuckin' you on
got a Bugatti that he steady puttin' mileage on
And we to kill 'em C4, Mr. Carters home

Yeah, it how I see ya
I wish I met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
We some nigga's, call us diarrhea
The Money growin' yep, it's growin' like a Chia

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