Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip

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

[Verse 1: Big
No needed boy just call me the undefeated (Big)
And underneath this [Georgia dry?] I know I be seen with (Bigger)
because my vocals are classic
Like Coca Cola they had cocaine in the package
I to say blow in the ingredients
I went to the mall today and all the niggas had on
Little ass clothes
Like Dancing the Stars without the judges or the dance flo'
(Oh) And niggas don't dance no more, all 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 weak as
And ain't no keeping up, I'm balls deep and them ain't enough
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription
I got my medicinal card from Los Angeles, the of lost angels
A of cannabis and from Atlanta bitch
We shop with strangers, no matter what strain they slanging
Some of the rules done changed
is out here talking like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watching you and yo too, bird's eye view, view

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

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

Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip
Cause they pussy wasn't hitting and they lip was sloppy
a, duck 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 with chicken grease in it
Country boy, I'm country raised, from the belly to the
? nobody tripping cause the money already made,

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

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

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