Luyện nghe bài hát I.B.S.

Lemme tell a 'lil story about myself
This right here is a true story, check it out

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

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

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

In there, no salvage, treated a cold savage
said pimpin' symptoms, huh, a dope addicts
There you have it, but they find no heroin
Coke, crack, dope, weed, but that's my medicine

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

Never mind stuntin', dime puffin, doc spent his time
He like a bad detective, he ain't find
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 ain't hustlin' ma, please relate me to drugs

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

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

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

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

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

The prognosis, diagnosed, IBS
And that's bowel child, I hadda spit it y'all
Kick to y'all, so it ain't my if I shit on y'all
Get it, get it, get it, get it?

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

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