Luyện nghe bài hát Huey Knew

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

speak highly of me when I raise my voice
I gotta a fucking free throw to make my point
My leave 'em stuck in the wilderness
You need a backwood to roll to this
I'm Hood in Robin jeans, you follow me?
Never mind I'm tired of analogies
Still in pursuit of happiness in the of the madness
With middle fingers to bitches with badges go oink
(Yeah! Yeah!)
I'm on the fence with Sense
My is sound, talk of the 90746
No shit,
Remind 'em of Han Solo on the
Everybody Soulo and they backin' up
I threw my two-step, let her back it up
Go on back it up, go on it up...
You dry snitchin', I'm in something moist
You annoy these women, I these women
You stressin' on my schedule and with 'em
let me cut so much, I bring ointment nigga
I'm slick baby
I'm than the brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your

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

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

Yeah! Yeah!
I hope I'm in Obama's
Yeah, I had a desktop
Was for a shortcut to be an icon
But this time for the money my nigga
Me and the Don got itchy palms
And I left Emmet's with a jar and a intercom
act an ass and have a donkey to pin it on
I'm winning no matter the decision's depending on
I'm sinister, a ticking bomb in the Pentagon
The typical shit been on, remember the pen is gone
Your pinnacle's penny pinching, I'm nickels for my thoughts
Like Slim Shady in Balmain
Difficult to say I'm vision impaired, all I
I'm High, A$AP M-O-B
Your 16 is sized to me

Hey, I'm a youngin from Del Amo
(Lil from the hood)
Hey, a belt by Ferragamo
(Yeah bitch I good)
Hey, doing want I wanna
This ain't marijuana, don't 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
Spark the lighter then I black out
Even white lives matter when I out
Bucket of black paint in-front the house nigga

Young, no shame, Cobain, bastard son
With a gun in palm, money, pussy, crime on my mind
No emotion, bottles how I deal with mine
Cracking bannies, time a nigga cross the line
Wrong hand signs'll turn a to Columbine
Yeah, So, B.o.B's top
Front runner, never die clique, the thing you are not
Ralph Lauren is keeping the Glock covered
Pour up medication by the
Sipping oil we're tryna sink a ship
So, Teag, uppers and the in the mix
Now the film heads talking a script
Living my days is a
I guess the perks of the set, bet
nothing certain but dirt that bitch wearing that skirt
So I guess that I'm with death
Need the type of cow to get Trump whacked out
Here's the question you ask
What's the Soul the Da$H
Never had the option I back out
If it's 'bout the cash I act out

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