Luyện nghe bài hát In Luv Wit Ya Boy

you know we
on my way an out an
why hatin im troublin
they be happy if wasnt
i aint sweatin nothin
i be million dollar
an my buzzin
say the grand old love em

push an hug em by the
sour by the hour
kush by the onion
you can hear my car
hood hummin drummin
comin up and the block
top no frontin
bet the llama
quick ya benigghana
im jewelry driver
only beauty queen
i date
i dont
i will ya like ya father
comma hyphin matter
when you in front of the
im bout a
wit my cup up in the
watch me turn my on
spray in her cologne
a couple hours in
ive ben the whole patron
jump inside the liner
i dump em right on his bones
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but the struggle made me
choppin lanes back and
i get high as vince
nobody got to gas me
i need a BLANK charger
im my own BLANK
a casaulty of
im from the
that will take a on ya
when the hit
it feel ya got a stove on ya
if you aint money
then you aint to me
swag till my on e
in the v