Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Talk About

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(Come on, uh)

(Flame on, uh, on, uh)

(Flame on, uh, on, uh)
Yo, yo
(Uh, uh, uh)

talk about who I am
Blond bee, find me in the hood with my
Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all I can see through
Above that, I feel nothin' unless it's lethal
Testin' your moves, never that, make no fetal

I wanna about Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me
Now that's the thing in the streets are beats is Swizz
Cheesed up with holes in the shit a log rolled thick
And nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks, Honey Roasted
Burn its been around the hour, fuck that

Yo let's about
plaques, hangin' on my wall
See me decorated, the one
Heard 'em say it, see me it
I pop shit when it's necessary, not for
I use clips for them big beefs, see me bustin',

I wanna talk about bitches I
I'm a dog so I stand no bitch that hounds, I far from a clown
If I'm not knocking her down, Drag's not around
So I'm not one to claim by one of you dames
If y'all catch Drag with a mane, me
She got my last name, the hook, uh

Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock shit
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
E, dash V, on E

Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we this shit
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
E, dash V, on E

Let's talk about little dick
talkin' bout what you got, rather be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a stuffed with rocks
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy
You make me cum, I might the block, wet on my socks

I wanna about guns niggas don't bust
Y'all need to see me if y'all see shells pop out
Make you say out, when I got my glock out
clock out, 'cause I run up in your watch house
Snatch up all your rocks out, then your box out
Ya better watch out

Yo, let's talk fake ass bitches
Lying to yourself, you ain't for the world mama
Beggin' every second hungry, drama
Get own stacks
Why you think these niggaz hungry
you actin' triflin'
Layin' up, his money, uh

I wanna talk about or die, fuck you and I
Niggas will fry like stripped bacon, I them shakin'
'em sizzlin', fuckin' with them you might win
But they only got six shots a barrel that spin
And us our clip is spinning and all their men

I wanna about ride or die
My control confrontation, in any situation
niggas on your team, five niggas you replacing
Five niggas used to gleam, five niggas left Nathan
But game that we took and now they back to chase it

I talk about biting ass niggas
Let me see y'all niggas catch the
Go red-vest with the four-four
Ya niggaz hit the ground for sure

let me know if you want more
If he you with a pound to choke, you know
never die slow, till his eyes close
Then on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving mo, come on
the hook, uh

Now Drag gon' show y'all how we lock this shit
Now Eve show y'all niggas how we drop these hits
Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag E, V, on E

Now will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
Now Eve gonna show niggas how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
E, dash V, on E