Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon [Drake Remix]

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

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

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

(Hate!) You keep askin' me where I'm
(Hate!) the borders and, "Did I run?"
(Hate!) Keep askin' how I feel 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!) drink the Kool-Aid, my friends
(Hate!) I tried to tell y'all about dude

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

(Wait, wait a minute) Shout out to people
(wait, 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 up with a lemon
Not she ain't livin'
It's just eyes get acidic
And this here ain't a
Mothafucka, we finished
I told you we stop
A 'bouta business
Like yours, but you it
hello to the
(Top) Nigga the glide
Tell the get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, only doin'
You can me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar'

And the behind me got arms
Yeah, longer LeBron
Just waitin' for my like The Fonz
Woo! This beat tastes lunch
But runnin' from veneers and it's runnin' from the fronts
But everyday, hey, lemonade
I was afraid, a nigga graduate
I be okay?
So I prayed and I
It's Rihanna,
My constellation in
Warp speed, Doctor couldn't chase

Nigga, bath salt, bitin' in the face

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

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the digits
I pull up a lemon
Not 'cause she ain't
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
Nigga the glide
the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, doin' five
You can me

Bouncin' around, around, bouncin'...

You can me...
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