Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

I'm Superman without the cape
Harden with the Rockets, I took off like a

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Crime scene 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 like the blunts I be
You cap you get gowned like a senior

HMMM!!!!

When I call you stand up you got an ovation
Bullets be you feel a vibration

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Fuck your bitch like a
Chopper flip a nigga, turn his ass into a

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Jays we be cashin'
Shots we be splashin'
Leave a nigga stuck like a patch

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

No decline bro'nem be
You they be blowin that
bitch up in the cut
And you know she throw it back

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

Yah!

(Laughing)