Luyện nghe bài hát In Luv Wit Ya Boy

you know we
on my way an out an
why they im troublin
they be if they wasnt
cuzn i sweatin nothin
i be million dollar
an my reputation
say the old lady love em

push an hug em by the
smokin sour by the
bundled by the onion
you can hear my car
hood hummin trunk
comin up and the block
top drop no
drama bet the
quick feed ya
im jewelry driver
only beauty queen
i date
i dont
i will whoop ya like ya
hyphin dont matter
when you in of the revolver
im a dollar
wit my cup up in the
me turn my swag on
spray BLANK in her
a couple hours in
ive ben the whole patron
BLANK jump inside the
i dump em right on his bones
is harder
but the struggle made me
choppin lanes and forth
i get as vince carter
aint got to gas me
i dont need a BLANK
im my own BLANK
a casaulty of
im from the
that take a toll on ya
when the hit
it feel like ya got a on ya
if you aint money
you aint talkin to me
swag till my on e
in the v