Luyện nghe bài hát I Need More

I need more
More, more, more, more,
I more clothes
More, more, more, more,
I need more
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need blow
Wha, wha, wha, whoo,

I more hoes
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
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I more blow
Uh, uh, uh, uh,
I need hoes
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
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I need more
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I need blow
Uh, uh, uh, uh,

You got some scary
Your is clouded with too many possessions
You think you rich but you depressing
It's just so and materialistic
And all you do is flash your money and
You around in that Ferrari and Porsches
And all you talk about is and foreigns
You walk like you somebody important
You surrounded by leaches and
And none of them niggas see you do better
I bet they wanna see what you got
Cause you a lot and make it seem like they jealous
So what the fuck do you even see in the
Your future really be any clearer
And when it you gon' need an umbrella
But don't listen, you see it or hear it
All you say is...

I need hoes
More, more, more, more,
I need clothes
More, more, more, more,
I more dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need more
Wha, wha, wha, whoo,

I need hoes
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
I need blow
Uh, uh, uh, uh,

I you really aggressive
Your is clouded with too many possessions
You think you rich but you yourself
It's just so and materialistic
I really think that all them drugs got you
Your brain is ruined and your logic is
I know that syrup got your body in
If I was you, I'd get that out of my
And I think that you and stuff
You just on everyone who's stuck in a rut
Always flash money out in public and stunt
And we all just look at you in fucking
Maybe you're just insecure with no
And deep down a dub
Without to love
And I wonder if ever realize what's up
And be humble and just say enough is
But for now you just say

I need more
More, more, more, more,
I need more
More, more, more, more,
I more dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need blow
Wha, wha, wha, whoo,

I need more
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
I need blow
Uh, uh, uh, uh,
I need more
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
I need more
Uh, uh, uh, uh,

Yeah, I must be possessive
My brain is with too many possessions
I think I'm rich but I'm depressing and
I'm so pathetic and
Like how the I let the money do this
Man, I swear to God that I never be tripping
I promised I would have respect and be different
But now I make it rain on of strippers
I'm by leeches and beggars
And none niggas wanna see me do better
Bet they plottin' want to what I got
Cause I brag a lot and it seem like they jealous
And I had nothing
I just live like them rappers on TV forever
But what I become
I'm one of them
Maybe I just don't know any
And now what I'm is

I need more
More, more, more, more,
I need clothes
More, more, more, more,
I more dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need more
Wha, wha, wha

Yo whats up, this is Joyner I'm unable to take your right now
Leave me a message and I'll get back to you

Yo, nigga you fuckin'
Are you fuckin'
Yo, I to God
Yo, I knew I should have never with you
fucking dirty
You're dirty, and fuckin' yo
You're be dead nigga
Yo are you serious you gave me Chlamydia

Yo, nigga, I to God
Wait 'till my brother comes
Yo, Dom is fuck yo shit up