Luyện nghe bài hát Huey Knew

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

They speak highly of me when I my voice
I gotta shoot a fucking free throw to make my
My wittiness leave 'em stuck in the
You need a backwood to to this joint
I'm Robin in Robin jeans, you follow me?
mind I'm tired of tight analogies
Still in pursuit of happiness in the of the madness
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 on the battlefront
behind Soulo and they backin' up
I just my two-step, let her back it up
Go on it up, go on back it up...
You dry snitchin', I'm sliding in something
You annoy these women, I anoint these
You stressin' on my schedule and appointment 'em
They let me cut so much, I bring nigga
I'm slick baby
I'm hornier than the brass section of the band, you
Pick your poison, your choice

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

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

Yeah! Yeah!
I hope I'm in iPod
Yeah, I had a desktop
Was looking for a shortcut to be an
But this time it's for the my nigga
Me and the Ichabod Don got itchy
And I just left with a jar and a intercom
act an ass and have a donkey to pin it on
I'm no matter what the decision's depending on
I'm sinister, a ticking bomb in the Pentagon
The typical shit I've been on, remember the pen is
pinnacle's penny pinching, I'm getting nickels for my thoughts
Like Slim Shady in jeans
to say I'm vision impaired, all I seen
I'm Yamborghini High, A$AP
Your 16 is sized to me

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

black out, black out, black out, black out
You white lies while I black out
Black out, black out, out, black out
Pale horse when I black out
Black out, out, black out, black out
Spark the lighter then I black out
white lives matter when I black out
Bucket of black paint in-front the white nigga

Young, no shame, Kurt Cobain, son
With a gun in palm, money, pussy, sitting on my mind
No emotion, orange how I deal with mine
Cracking bannies, time a nigga cross the line
Wrong hand signs'll a function to Columbine
Yeah, So, B.o.B's top
Front runner, die clique, the thing you are not brother
Polo Ralph Lauren is the Glock covered
Pour up medication by the
Sipping oil like we're sink a ship
So, Teag, uppers and the in the mix
Now the film heads talking a script
my days is a gamble
I guess the perks of the set, bet
Ain't nothing certain but dirt that bitch that skirt
So I guess I'm flirting with death
Need the of cash cow to get Trump whacked out
Here's the question you ask
the Soul without the Da$H
Never had the option I back out
If it's the cash then I act out

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