Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon [Drake Remix]

The will set you free
But first, piss you off (hate!)

Bad bitches be my bae
(Hate!) Hunt me down the C.I.A
(Hate!) Side of my car, tryna see my
(Hate!) Want me to beat it like the T.I.
Oh (hate!) and if heated I'ma feed my face
(Hate!) And best believe, it's gon' be
(Hate!) Hatin' niggas believe my race
(Hate!) Niggas hit you the Eli face, oh...

around, bouncin' around, bouncin'
Bouncin' around, bouncin' around,
Scrunchin' their with your name in their mouth and
around, bouncin' around, bouncin'

(Hate!) You askin' me where I'm from
(Hate!) About the and, "Did I run?"
(Hate!) Keep how I feel 'bout guns
There's a light (hate!) and dark army, which you choose?
Oh (hate!) If not now then
(Hate!) And if not me then
(Hate!) Don't the Kool-Aid, my friends
(Hate!) I tried to y'all about this dude

around, bouncin' around, bouncin'
Bouncin' around, bouncin' around,
Hate are found right in their couches
Bouncin' around, bouncin' around,

(Wait, wait a minute) out to them people
People (wait, a minute) p-p-p-people, people...
(Wait, wait a minute) Mad ethnic now

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the mothafuckin'
I pull up with a
Not 'cause she ain't
It's just your eyes get
And this ain't a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we finished
I told you we stop
A nigga business
yours, but you rent it
Wave to the
(Top) the Veyron glide
Tell the get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, only doin'
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La

And the truck behind me got
Yeah, than LeBron
Just waitin' for my thumb like The
Woo! This beat tastes lunch
But it's runnin' from veneers and it's from the fronts
But everyday, hey, lemonade
I was afraid, once a nigga
Would I be
So I prayed and I
Rihanna, nigga
My in space
Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn't

Nigga, salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath salt, bitin' in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin' in the face
Bath, salt, bitin' speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin' in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin' in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin' in the face

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the digits
I up with a lemon
Not she ain't livin'
It's just your eyes get
And this here ain't a
Mothafucka, we ain't
I told you we won't
A nigga business
yours, but you rent it
Wave to the top
the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the on, only doin' five
You can me

Bouncin' around, around, bouncin'...

You can me...
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