Luyện nghe bài hát Gots To Go

Ain't no where I might be
I got places to go and to see
Ain't no where I end up
I got shows to rock and hoes to
Ain't no tellin' where I go
Coast to or just next door but I gots to go

Roll up on the tour bus, a blunt
Then heard a, duh duh duh duh, what cha baby want?
but good fuckin', dick suckin', train runnin'
She lickin' on my nuts, cocked to her ear she hear me

Watchin' me go, she cum, you kissed the hoe
and lip, oh man, you really lickin' my ball
Heard you fucked, my baby, mama night, nigga, no
But she did me no seeds, sticks, oh

I'm lyin' when come cot lyin' in her draws
Nigga, all off in her draws, and that's your, baby,
If it you feel better
She's a good dick

no tellin' where I might be
I got to go, and people to see
Ain't no tellin' I end up
I got shows to rock and to fuck
Ain't no where I might go
Coast to coast or just next but I got to go

My job takes me town, all expense paid
Wakin' up with a hangover two thousand miles
Is easy weed, women and wine
Four hours of sleep is all you get now it's

To hoe to the show, aiyyo, yo let it go
through the door, rockin' dro and grab a hoe
And get back in the van with some in hand
Let her meet your new friend who's willing to

The whole night, another flight, another gig, another
Touchin' on somebody's, baby, mama's
Niggas, in the lobby, wonderin', where their are
Third having a lesbian bitch seminar

Can't get attached, I got a to catch
I wish, I coulda hit that, but I'll be
Yo no tellin' where I'm gonna be at
But you I gotta go

no tellin' where I might be
I got to go, and people to see
Ain't no tellin' I end up
I got to rock and hoes to fuck
Ain't no where I might go
Coast to coast or just next door but I to go

Yeah, it's the game of the chili circuit, I tendin' in it
I'm paper chasin' and but it ain't no synonym
My money ain't a game so I ain't worried winnin' it
I'm about makin' it, stackin' it and spendin' it

Ain't no pretending it make no world move
Same way you can't pretend my shit don't make your groove
See God in mysterious ways, but I don't
And the devil will make a wit yo ass, but I won't

Now you can have the paint job on your truck
Six TVs, wood with leather seats and tucked
The biggest chrome rims I dont give a fuck
If I holla at bitch, guaranteed she gettin' fucked

You can and you can scream and you can fuss and you can fight
it's the worst night of your life to me it's just another night
I aint carin' 'bout drama or breakin' up your home
You a joke for the crew and material for a song Mayne

Ain't no where I might be
I got to go, and people to see
no tellin' where I end up
I got shows to rock and hoes to
Ain't no where I might go
Coast to coast or just door but I gots to go