Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

Comin' back to back on some shit
Yea we comin' 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 fucking with the fake

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

I'm Superman without the bitch
Harden the Rockets, I took off like 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 Jays
I bet the
Sound a bass hit

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Catch me switchin' lanes like I'm speed
Bullets flyin' a nigga with his knees shakin'

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

When I call you 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 in his eye like cataracts
Fuck on your bed, pussy you can your mattress back

HMMM!!!!

Jays we be that
Shots we be that
Leave a stuck 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 know they be blowin
Your up in the cut
And you know she throw it back

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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And my to the tic-toc
Pit Stop with your bitch, now her lips
In the cut shootin' shit 'til my locked
Irving to the game and hit the big shot (Aye)
I swear these niggas funny like Rock
These niggas me like a flip-flop (Aye)
Lil' niggas nineteen changing
them niggas
Just be ready when the tape

Yah!

(Laughing)