Luyện nghe bài hát Hmmm (Part 2)

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

HMMM!!!!

Comin' back to on some 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, leave a nigga

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

I ask her but I'm runnin' outta space shit
Dope so strong it give 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 shit I'm Mason
Aim at head, give you dots like Dalmatians

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Jays we be cashin'
Shots we be that
a nigga stuck like a cabbage patch

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Chopper I be holdin'
I ain't talkin' Tekken, but the caliber I take
Your soul with

HMMM!!!!

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

HMMM!!!!

Takin' off helmet, niggas 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 shootin' shit my wrist locked
Kyrie to the game and hit the big shot (Aye)
I swear these niggas like Chris Rock
These niggas underneath me like a (Aye)
Lil' niggas nineteen changing
them niggas
Just be when the tape drops

Yah!

(Laughing)