Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Niggas fake it, 'til make it
I with it, go and get it, stay patient

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

I'ma it brief no case shit
Cause all my niggas so you know we finna take 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 a patient

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Fuck bitch like a copycat
Chopper flip a nigga, turn his ass a nickelback

HMMM!!!!

Hit a nigga in his eye cataracts
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 the pistol, boy you niggas know it clown

HMMM!!!!

No decline be tweakin'
You know they be that
Your up in the cut
And you know she finna throw it

HMMM!!!!

Chopper I be that
I talkin' bout Tekken, but the caliber I take
Your soul with

HMMM!!!!

Backwoods I can with that
Mix and designer I can show you what can
Go that

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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And my watch to the
Pit with your bitch, now her lips locked
In the cut shit 'til my wrist locked
Kyrie to the game and hit the big shot (Aye)
I swear niggas funny like Chris Rock
These underneath me like a flip-flop (Aye)
niggas nineteen changing hip-hop
Tell them
Just be when the tape drops

Yah!

(Laughing)