Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Go

I cheated on my fears i broke up my doubts
Got engaged with my faith now I'm marrying my
Ralo... Its the Diary Of The nigga
My nigga thugga called my phone, he said you at lil bruh
I said Im in the bluff
He said man you crazy as hell you a million nigga
You need to let shit go now
Real talk fam

1: Ralo]
These better duck before the get taped up
Ill put em on that plate an get ate up
I done blowed out all of the lets pick this cake up
We them niggas cannot handle I know they hate us
I told my she gone see me on that big screen
The judge gave my partner he was just sixteen
He told me just to take care of the kids and don't me
I told em if he need you can just hit me
I told my nigga dont never talk, all of these bitches be salt
I did that shit they never thought, I buy the shit that they never bought
I it look like we never lost, me an my niggas will never fall
He go to jail ill accept the calls, Im the one them letters off
We ain't stun no bitch, We ain't these hoes
Im with the who never told, we fuck they hoes and we let em know
I used to stand at the yellow store, keep tellin me let it go
Remember when we just sellin dope, thugga keep me let it go
[Interlude: Thug]
Naw for dog, Let it Go
Man you gotta press up on a know what im sayin, Let it Go
Even if it comes to a nigga know what im squarin up
we build the squares up, then we fuck shit up know what im sayin ha

[Verse 2: Thug]
I I I I I my shit whenever i can
Im drinking im smoking pot im in japan
You digg it baby why why i
You digg it digg it baby why why i will
Ima stop by i can
The hood, boy stop you must be
Im too dressed up an they ain't
I miss all my and my bitch
Clock it, pop itt, a body in this bitch
Ima run this game till i catch charlie horse an
Ima a lo of noise lil bitch. heyy

[Interlude: Young
I was just talking to my nigga man an i was em man, you know what im sayin
In order to got dam stack that shit up like squares you know you sometimes square up
Let the street shit go know what im bro get the doe, fuck on hoes, own ya house slam the door
Whenever you want too, i you, you'll thank me later, but thank me now ya dig

3: Trouble]
Stay solid stay free what i told em, stack pray an stay out the way no foldin
Im kinda good with my hands go ask ya man i whoop ya like goldie
These niggas solid these niggas ain't real, its only a few niggas chosen
These niggas gone squill these niggas gone while im yellin free my lil whody
im strollin threw the bricks, smoke one i holla at my whody
Talkin big money shit so much that shit open
Talkin shit but scared to approach me, i this shit up like some folgers
The gas im blowin call it dope, all i i have em hidden on the boat
I know niggas fucked up we never stroll threw the
How can i not go an drop him load when i done there before
Codefendant he was stiff the nigga told
Seen nigga hit rock now a nigga owe
on yo kids an yo fam, nigga dont really give no dam
Just rip on a shirt for some nigga to wear em
pullin out cams, you put in the ground they put on they gram
Retaliation thats what happened to it, only wit niggas who be down to do it
—only fuck wit out here gettin to it
—only fuck wit btches by
—niggas
niggas ain't listening mob shit Ralo