Luyện nghe bài hát Gots To Go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 titties in
Let her meet your new who's willing to spend

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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