Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Gotta load up choppers for the bitch
I bet the
Sound like a hit

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

And that bag I be
Dreadheads me, lookin' like they Haitian

HMMM!!!!

Crime scene full of shell
.45 on me pumpin' like a gas

HMMM!!!!

Catch me switchin' like I'm speed racin'
flyin' leave a nigga with his knees shakin'

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

This dead like a Cul-de-Sac
Juvenile 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 that
I talkin' bout Tekken, but the caliber I take
Your with that

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

[Verse 25:
And my to the tic-toc
Pit with your bitch, now her lips locked
In the cut shootin' shit 'til my locked
Irving to the game and hit the big shot (Aye)
I swear these niggas funny like Chris
These niggas underneath me like a (Aye)
niggas nineteen changing hip-hop
Tell niggas
Just be ready when the tape

Yah!

(Laughing)