Luyện nghe bài hát Ight doe

Ight,

This nigga said he gone rob me, doe
Got 30 on me, it's mine, though
Fuck with Chief Keef, you might glo
And I know you want sum pipe,
Got bitches on my though
Ben Franklin's all in my
This a credit card, fuck her change ho
This ho like she don't wanna let me fuck, Ight doe

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Smoke a 3 gram to the face, ho
And a 50 shot with my chain, ho
A envelope came with my bankroll
I'm flexin' on this bitch, I think her shit stank, though
I don't liquor but I sip lean, though
Bitch I payed 600 for this pint,
I got 30 in my thing, though
If nigga want my gun to glo up, ight though
You say got 22 shots but he really got Michael
Come through shootin' and I'm shootin' so givin' any nigga lypo
took his money from him
I gettin' money, boy, that ain't nothin'
Lil nigga try to take my banger me
We posted with and we all got 30s and we let them bitches bang, though
This bitch act like
All she want is molly and she to go
doe
Let the try to set me up, I got my pipe close
we hidin' for
Niggas where we at, you ain't gotta come find us, though
But you don't need to be lookin' for me, you need to your ho
She steady askin' me where I'm at, she come find me, though
Run through a 50 thousand bankroll
'Member when I use to ain't get allowance
Cause I ain't never do none of the chores
Now I pay a to do all the chores
I don't want that bitch, she been around like revolvin'
And I don't trust niggas as far as I can throw em