Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

Comin' back to back on Drake shit
Yea we back to back on some Drake shit (x2)
Real niggas we ain't fucking with the fake
Yea we comin' back to back on some shit (x3)
Real niggas we ain't with the fake shit

HMMM!!!!

Comin' to back on some Drake shit
Trophies but no handshakes for the fake

HMMM!!!!

Flying fast busting lanes no shit
Ricky in a Rari on his shake and bake shit

HMMM!!!!

If a want smoke, he can face it
On that GTA shit, leave a nigga

HMMM!!!!

I'm Superman the cape bitch
Harden the Rockets, I took off like a spaceship

HMMM!!!!

Niggas fake it, 'til make it
I ain't it, go and get it, stay patient

HMMM!!!!

Gotta up choppers for the Jays bitch
I bet the
like a bass hit

HMMM!!!!

I ain't ask her but I'm runnin' space shit
Dope so strong it give you're ass a face lift

HMMM!!!!

I'ma keep it no case shit
Cause all my niggas back so you know we finna shit

HMMM!!!!

with this shit like I'm Mason
Aim at your head, give you dots Dalmatians

HMMM!!!!

Freddy in the cut, no
with the chopper give you shots like a patient

HMMM!!!!

And bag I be chasin'
Dreadheads with me, like they Haitian

HMMM!!!!

Crime full of shell cases
.45 on me like a gas station

HMMM!!!!

Catch me switchin' lanes like I'm racin'
Bullets leave a nigga with his knees shakin'

HMMM!!!!

Get smoked the blunts I be facin'
You cap you get gowned a senior graduation

HMMM!!!!

When I call you up like you got an ovation
be thumpin' you feel a vibration

HMMM!!!!

Hit on your bitch now I like I'm racin'
Break that bitch down, she divide like

HMMM!!!!

Fuck your bitch a copycat
Chopper flip a nigga, his ass into a nickelback

HMMM!!!!

Hit a nigga in his eye like
Fuck on bed, pussy you can have your mattress back

HMMM!!!!

Jays we be that
we be splashin' that
Leave a nigga stuck a cabbage patch

HMMM!!!!

This shit dead a Cul-de-Sac
Juvenile with the pistol, boy you niggas it clown

HMMM!!!!

No bro'nem be tweakin'
You they be blowin that
Your up in the cut
And you she finna throw it back

HMMM!!!!

Chopper I be holdin'
I ain't talkin' bout Tekken, but the I take
Your soul that

HMMM!!!!

Backwoods I can roll with
Mix and match I can show you what can
Go with

HMMM!!!!

Takin' off your helmet, niggas with that
I got a Mac, it's clickin'' a mouse
But I'll with that

HMMM!!!!

[Verse 25:
And my to the tic-toc
Pit Stop with your bitch, now her locked
In the cut shootin' 'til my wrist locked
Kyrie Irving to the and hit the big shot (Aye)
I swear niggas funny like Chris Rock
niggas underneath me like a flip-flop (Aye)
Lil' niggas nineteen changing
them niggas
Just be when the tape drops

Yah!

(Laughing)