Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip

Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna
Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip

[Verse 1: Big
No introductions needed boy call me the undefeated (Big)
And underneath this [Georgia dry?] I know I be seen with (Bigger)
Bifocals because my are classic
Like Coca Cola they had cocaine in the package
I meant to say in the ingredients
I to the mall today and all the niggas had on smediums
bitty ass clothes
Like Dancing the Stars without the judges or the dance flo'
(Oh) And niggas dance no more, all they do is this
Beef it up, call me venus fly trap, waiting on fly to eat 'em up
I'm fly as I can be, them as fuck
And ain't no keeping up, I'm balls deep and ain't deep enough
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription
I got my medicinal card Los Angeles, the city of lost angels
A connoisseur of and from Atlanta bitch
We never shop strangers, no matter what strain they slanging
Some of the game rules done
Niggas is out here like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watching you and yo too, bird's eye view, view

Niggas tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip

Uh, I'm getting blowed on the
Riding and talking on my cellular
Playa I got some young girls that'll sell you
And if you my homeboy, she gon' give you
And all for the paper but she still gon' cum
You dipping in the jar and now you're sprung
I'll you tripping like you smoking furl
Playa my hoes don't talk, anybody gon' tell yo

Okay, now niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
Cause they pussy wasn't and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a, a mothafucka, rims chop ?
Want my money corner pocket, game ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, of tricking, what's the difference
Got it popping like a skillet some chicken grease in it
boy, I'm country raised, from the belly to the grave
? nobody cause the money already made, Krizzle

Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip
wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip

Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna
Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip

? all the time, I got haters in my biz
'bout the trill but don't know what the fuck it is
Mothafuckas nowadays are seriously
Thinking that the key to life is putting your business on
You say you rocking [Maury?] but that Rockport
Always talking you bust it (bust it), but your Glock short
I know the so ain't no need in your lying
Bullshit ain't working, ain't no need in trying
Dying to be the nigga spied in the telescope
Crime with trilla niggas, put iron to ya belly
Telling them tales, fibs, and humdangers
Save it for Jerry ?, Steve, or Jerry
Buzzing like a bee, tryna stick me with stanger
You can get the middle (What middle?) the
it in your ass and let it langer
No homo and hit the high note and R&B singer on promo