Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

d]
Flip flop ass
Ah
boys and outlawz
Recognize the mob
I don't with you
So put hands on me

Yeah best said by homeboy d
Triple cross to
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I fuck with you

That's some smooth
Lowdown motherfuckers
That you thought was
Do you me
d]
I don't with you

I know what's with that
All the
Let me take y'all niggas back to this

1:
[gotti of fifth circle (fwc)]
you full of shit
Bitch now is this, trick
Some new
Straight from yo hottub
I don't do it
Fuck here with you
Oh, I puke, do
That's on you,
You hit's 'em dog
And ho went hard,
You betray hard,
You fraud, brought

Now on means, stay out my face
You oughta play, outta space
This niggas foul, off at the mouth
He talkin' loud, all of the crowd
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Dog, I knew this nigga,
We used to roll,
I saved his life,
But he was at, trife
He burned his greed,
I spit his wig,
He met the
Cause I'm the realest

[dmg of
You niggas came ridin' through
(I don't fuck you)
Heard the lavish we do
(I fuck with you)
Shook a to my crew
(we fuck with you)
For a dick until you blew,
Cause we fuck with you
Hey bitch, you like the we do
(I don't fuck you)
Scared if I hit you, you sue
(I don't fuck you)
You you gang can bang a new
(I fuck with you)
But keep doin' the shit we do,
we don't fuck with you

2:
[e.d.i of the
Now is see you ass
I see the bitch in your
And a lie
Ain't no
Now you fuck with that
It's a thing,
You got the fuck up
Brown nose and every other rich,
Like a broke
me miss, yeah you
You need to sit me piss
get rich,
While you stuck in fuck shit
shit is what claim and bang
And change
you change
Suckin' and fuckin' for

3:
[napolean of the
Yeah, I see some come and go
With a fifth of hennesy to
When we hoes, we share hoes
And be frontin where the clothes go
(? )
What you like young po
You hang around with the studio
But nigga, the fuck is you here fo'
Can you listen,
So you got your glock, squeeze
Try like I could with you
Or I to bomb on you
Put it with punk-ass
No heart, no light, no and no care
You some bad boy
When we see y'all niggas cash

4:
[young noble of the
These niggas,
niggas
niggas,
Shootin'-dream-ass
I mean, why anybody sound pac nowadays
But it up, be on way
Y'all on anything
Stay to the saga
Drama karma, karma bring charges
y'all
all the job did
Darkness, fuck y'all
Cause we the
Nasty new street
So out you nuggets, faget

5:
[kastro of the
Beg down, I truck a bug
Don't get it up
Hit the strip, get a grip
And some shit up
fast and all ass, nigga
You got no nuts
Don't yourself out your life
You to hide in the cup
up
Come on holla at boy, real quick
I hard times,
And it come out when I piss
Nigga pop pass the mack and I black
Picture
The same that'll die for you
When you fall get back
me, drunk as can be,
In bitch ass
? stagalee?
Worry on your bitch ass
back, ask that,
Snap back like whiplash
Young cash is black
your rap with a big guess