Luyện nghe bài hát Gots To Go

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

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

Watchin' me go, she swallowed cum, you the hoe
Tongue and lip, oh man, you really lickin' my
Heard you fucked, my baby, last 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 you feel better
a good dick sucker

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

My job takes me town, all expense paid
Wakin' up with a hangover two miles away
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
Bust the door, rockin' dro and grab a hoe
And get back in the van with titties in hand
Let her your new friend who's willing to spend

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

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

Ain't no 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 hoes to
Ain't no where I might go
Coast to coast or just next door but I to go

Yeah, it's the of the chili circuit, I might tendin' in it
I'm paper chasin' and but it ain't no synonym
My ain't a game so I ain't worried 'bout winnin' it
I'm worried about 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 girl groove
See God work in ways, but I don't
And the will make a deal wit yo ass, but I won't

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

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

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