Luyện nghe bài hát Huey Knew

it out, hey
This is a story all how
My life got flipped, turned upside
And if you roll blunt and keep your mouth shut
I'll you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
out, black out
(Youngin' Del Amo)
Black out, out
(Belt by Ferrigamo)
Black out, black out, black out,
Ay, out

They speak highly of me I raise my voice
I gotta shoot a fucking free throw to make my
My leave 'em stuck in the wilderness
You need a to roll to this joint
I'm Robin in Robin jeans, you follow me?
Never mind I'm of tight analogies
Still in pursuit of happiness in the midst of the
With middle fingers to bitches with badges that go
(Yeah! Yeah!)
I'm on the fence with Sense
My logic is sound, talk of the
No shit,
Remind 'em of Han Solo on the
Everybody behind Soulo and they up
I threw my two-step, let her back it up
Go on it up, go on back it up...
You dry snitchin', I'm sliding in moist
You annoy women, I anoint these women
You on my schedule and appointment with 'em
They let me cut so much, I bring ointment
I'm lubricant slick
I'm hornier than the section of the band, you understand?
your poison, it's your choice

Hey, I'm just a youngin Del Amo
(Lil from the hood)
Yeah, a belt by Ferragamo
(Yeah bitch I good)
Hey, just want I wanna
This ain't marijuana, please tell my mama

black out, black out, black out, black out
You telling white lies I black out
Black out, black out, out, black out
white horse when I black out
Black out, out, black out, black out
the white lighter then I black out
Even white matter when I black out
Bucket of paint in-front the white house nigga

Yeah! Yeah!
I hope I'm in Obama's
Yeah, 'fore I had a
Was for a shortcut to be an icon
But time it's for the money my nigga
Me and the Don got itchy palms
And I left Emmet's with a jar and a intercom
I'ma act an ass and have a to pin it on
I'm no matter what the decision's depending on
I'm sinister, picture a ticking in the Pentagon
The typical shit I've on, remember the pen is gone
Your pinnacle's penny pinching, I'm nickels for my thoughts
Like Slim Shady in jeans
Difficult to say I'm impaired, all I seen
I'm Yamborghini High, A$AP
16 is pint sized to me

Hey, I'm just a from Del Amo
(Lil homie the hood)
Hey, with a by Ferragamo
(Yeah bitch I good)
Hey, just doing I wanna
This ain't marijuana, please tell my mama

I'ma black out, black out, out, black out
You telling lies while I black out
Black out, out, black out, black out
Pale white when I black out
Black out, out, black out, black out
Spark the white then I black out
Even white lives when I black out
Bucket of black in-front the white house nigga

Young, no shame, Cobain, bastard son
With a gun in palm, money, pussy, crime on my mind
No emotion, orange how I deal with mine
Cracking bannies, only time a nigga cross the
Wrong hand signs'll turn a function to
Yeah, So, B.o.B's top
Front runner, never die clique, the thing you are not
Polo Ralph Lauren is keeping the Glock
up medication by the brick
Sipping oil like we're sink a ship
So, Teag, uppers and the in the mix
Now the film talking 'bout a script
my days is a gamble
I that's the perks of the set, bet
Ain't certain but dirt that bitch wearing that skirt
So I guess that I'm flirting death
Need the type of cow to get Trump whacked out
Here's the you should ask
What's the Soul without the
Never had the option I back out
If it's 'bout the cash I act out

Black out, out
out, black out
Black out, out
out, black out
Yeah, So