Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Got Time!

Right now we got new music only here on Golf Radio
(God I love sample)
going to dance
And
And have fun

I got time for these niggas
Better a watch at the boy
Had my boys in this bitch, lookin' a seminar
Who the fuck you to motherfucka?
Boy I ain't got time for bitches
Better throw a clock at these
Had these hoes in bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you talking to, boy?
Boy I got time

Boy, I a Kleenex
How I got this far? Boy, I can't it
That I got car, so I took scenic
Passenger a white boy, look like River
(Happy birthday!)
You bitch ass nigga yep, I'm
The little shots you threw, they ain't hurt me
I ain't fuck you bitch ass in the first place

I ain't got tiiiime for niggas
Better a watch at the boy
Had my boys in bitch, lookin' like a seminar
Who the fuck you to motherfucka?
Boy I ain't got for these bitches
throw a clock at these hoes
Had hoes in this bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you to, muthafuckin boy?
Boy I got time

Nat would be so proud of me
Cause all these (motherfuckers!) got they style me
I bet all looking from the crowd at me
And if I ask them, bow to me
But, you a house nigga, so you don't
How shit go with my big lips and my big nose
And my big dick and my short
'Cause you already know how slow my shit

(Hey)
Tick
tock
Tick
tock

Been the man a bigger plan
know the deal
When I set upon it, I bet I get a 100 mil'
line, I'll have em' like woah
I've been kissing white boys since
One need to See Ms
Four, five, six ago
selling figure
Conversations with Converse finalized, 'cause Vans up
read commas, you gon' leave comments
Saying I shoulda did, but you ain't did nada
You ain't
I'mma keep
All Over Here
out to The Garden
(Tick tock)
And, I handle all my business like a chess board
(Tick tock, tick, tock)
And them golf boys, that's my set boy
Hard to swallow like thick soda
Walk wit' it, 'cause my look like thick Yoda
Do the Skywalker, round' sola
And the kid sprite, and my tint cola
Getting neck the ball like some big shoulders
Til' I bust like that 9 in your heat
Everything I say is hot, bitch I speak
And I bred orthodox I eat kosher
out to (shhh) they gave a big loafa
Green bread, I be chilling a clean sofa
It's that thick
Young T
Young fuckers, boy, oh silly me
(I got time!)

talk shit
'Cause I'm in my Cons or my Golf shit
Pants got a little flood, nigga pipe
A lil uzi, lil boosie way I down
(Boy I got time!)
To be here right now
'Cause niggas dying day
And I ain't brown
And i-D ain't wanna give a no pose
So I went and did a 12 page spread in
(Nigga I got time!)

man I'm dat boy
All you lil clones, boy I feel dat boy
You better kill that
Turn around and route
When they see that boy with them figures and that gap
Tick,
Tick,
Tick,
"Fuck. Hello"