Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of The Snakes

This the shit I used to roll Lewis Street with
Lord, know some hoes from the past
"Damn Cole, wish I knew you would be rich"
Well, asked
It's how these niggas
On some real "Be cool me" shit
I bagged two bitches it's two of me bitch
the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with
Finally got my own bedroom in bitch
No more in my brother's room
man I might as well be sleeping in my mother's room
Cause how I'm supposed to sneak hoes with my bro
Plus she gon' out I been rocking all this old gear
This is here, this is no fair
This is so pure, is so clear
This is one breath, is no air
Ain't no wedding and I do the here
I'm the you the co-chair
You the player, yeah, I'm the here
I coast here
This weather got me set on West Coast yeah
Avoiding the snakes, AK's, and yeah
Get my wet but I never let it soak there
Man I been bout movin' out
What? Country boy in the in New York nine years
Ran that shit Diddy
through South Side Queens like Fiddy

Nothing's
And all you niggas show me what not to do
I met a bad bitch in the club tonight
She told me, "Watch the snakes they watching you"
I told her, "Aw baby start!
I ain't looking for the way to heart!"
She said, "You bout to miss church" she riding me
I like my sundaes with a on top
Make ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make ass drop (drop, drop)
that ass drop (drop, drop)

Now if you only had one is it devious?
Cause you already know who your is
Can't get a cover now your mag on my
Like he turned out to be a genius
Damn real shit no Pixar
You niggas like Meagan Good's lips are
My hard, my whip hard
I came out the womb with my dick
Back when I was Stomp the Yard
It be a bunch of niggas up on talking hard
Don't get exposed to these boy knock it off
I your mama in a Benz when she dropped you off
Damn now who more than me?
I paint a picture of my pain for the to see
Could paint a picture of the game but my would see
Gotta ask myself, "What the world to me?"

Nothing's
And all you lame show me what not to do
I met a bad bitch in the club tonight
She told me, "Watch the cause they watching you"
I told her, "Aw baby start!
I looking for the way to your heart!"
She said, "You bout to miss church" while she me
I like my sundaes a cherry on top
Make ass drop (drop, drop)
that ass drop (drop, drop)
Make ass drop (drop, drop)
Make ass drop (drop, drop)

This the shit I used to roll down Street with
This the shit I used to roll down Lewis with

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Hills
That's I ran into this chick I went to college with
back when a nigga was on scholarship
Was in a rush but I still stopped to holla,
the least I owed her cause I tried to hit
On the first night, nah I ain't of it
I boned her in my room and kicked her out of it
And I called back, how thoughtfuless
Now I'm standing in the tryna politic with her
In her mind she calling me a misogynist
On Bobby Brown shit my prerogative
Nigga is to hit and never
Now realizing I hit she never forgets
So every time I ignore the telephone
Saying hit her back knowing I'm never gon' call
She was
Now she staring dead in my she was smirking
Like, "Yeah I remember and nah you ain't worth shit,
You worth shit, nigga"

This the I used to roll down Lewis Street with