Luyện nghe bài hát I.B.S.

Lemme y'all a 'lil story about myself
This right here is a story, check it out though

Ulcers hurt my salary, my personality
it to you real, I can't feed my culture no fallacy
You know my attitude, arrogant, cocky
off papi food, used to be a stocky dude

Weighed two twenty, wit two honies, I monie
It's dummy, dunny need a new tummy
I berserk, it was no fun to work
Everyday my stomach hurt, rippin' off my

The pain was no comparison, stomach started
Throwin' up in public, yo it, it was embarrassin'
Regurgitatin', green, yellow, burgundy,
But my urgency soon, the emergency room

In there, no salvage, like a cold savage
They pimpin' symptoms, huh, a dope addicts
you have it, but they ain't find no heroin
Coke, crack, dope, just weed, but that's my

My baby mama, and my grandma
Say that I'm too gordy, word to my maurys
This is a true
I got stomach pain, don't sun or rain
Thought that it went away, uh oh, here it come

Never mind stuntin', dime puffin, doc spent his frontin'
He like a bad detective, he find nuttin'
Besides that though, I enjoy a movie, dinner
My son growin' up, I'm like the movie thinner

I'm suicide, do or die, sit and cry
What hurt my baby askin' if I'm gettin' high
She gonna play me a thug, I told the lady I
If it hustlin' ma, please don't relate me to drugs

I'm loosin' weight though, everyday pounds and
Gotta get off my ass, hit some and hustle
Bein' sick, huh, it get you know
I was too to do shows, but still equipped to move O's

You my attitude, get it how I get it
If I can shoot, I around, I'm off my pivot
And oops, I I had it mapped
Weight started to again, it was just a game my friend
Dame mane I again

My baby mama, and my grandma
Say that I'm too gordy, word to my maurys
This is a true
I got stomach pain, don't matter sun or
Thought that it went away, uh, oh, here it come

Ay, yo, god body, I'm hard bodied, mommy, vanishin'
Hadda go low, the male clinic,
I couldn't get cake, a in a hard place
For me, a odd place, I'm only here by God's grace

Like a lab rat, them dishonor Cam
Ultrasound, MIR, CAT scan,
Laparoscopy, inoscopy, I be

The prognosis, diagnosed, IBS
And that's irritable bowel child, I spit it y'all
Kick to y'all, so it my fault if I shit on y'all
Get it, get it, get it, get it?

My baby mama, and my grandma
Say I'm too gordy, word to my blue maurys
is a true story
I got pain, don't matter sun or rain
Thought it went away, uh oh, here it come again

My baby mama, mama and my
Say I'm too gordy, word to my blue maurys
is a true story
I got stomach pain, matter sun or rain
Thought it went away, uh oh, here it come again