Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip Folks

Yo, yo yo out of the way
We got missy coming through
Girl that is Elliott she lost a lot of weight
Girl I heard she eats one a day
Oh I heard the bitch was married to Tim and started fucking with Trina
I the bitch got hit with three zebras and a monkey
I stand the bitch no way

When I up in the piece
I ain't gotta speak
I'm a bad goddammit motherfucker you ain't gotta like me
How you studying hoes
to talk what you know
And stop bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I ya'll poor ya'll broke
Ya'll job jus up clothes
Step to me get burnt like
Muthafuckas amigos
Halves wholes wholes
I brag I mostly boast
the VA to the LA coast
Iffy izzy oh

ques
I on bews
I pues a on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its always
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

When I pull up in my
wanna talk shit
I'm driving I'm and I'm styling
in muthafuckas eyes did you see it?
I'm these curbs
Skuur, did ya
I em, my fellas, my furs
I fly a bird
heads on the prowl
Who you trying now
Naw you ain't loud
Better calm down for I smack ass down
I need my drums high
Has to be my strings horns and
I my Tim sound
right,
Izzy kizzy here

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I on bews
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its always
Its all
Its always
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

I don't go out my house
You just to see
Who gon roll up in the club and then report next week
Just see who I am fucking boy
Sniffing coke
I by the time I finish this line I'm a hear this on the radio

Yeah, uh huh,
Once a time in College Park
Where live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of
Nobody him any mind
No one gave a
he could rap
No one lifted a
So he went his business and devised a plan
a CD and then he hit the block
50 thousand
Seven a pop
the phone
Three later
Steeped out the
With ten and a half
All around the on the microphone
Leaving the booth smelling Burberry cologne
riding chrome
Got in the kitchen
home alone
And on the grind
Please let me if he's on your mind
And respect you'll me
Ludacris I live just like Timmy
Fuck, have to clear rumors
I got a headache and it's not from
Get up on my lap and get my head sucked
Sprayed so I let the bed bugs bight
Hard to the
Core to the
down turn around pick a bale of cotton

Musi
I on bews
I pues a on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its like
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

Yo, up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
I know I know, I don't even care about her being preganant by Jackson
You know we should do
We go get her album when it comes out
There she go, she go, there she
Misssy

Hi
up fools?
You think I aint yall broke Milli Vanilli
Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here gossiping me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so your wont get cut off
You breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the party
Yo by the way, go get my
Damn!