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, the rest of y'all that I can see through
Above that, I feel nothin' unless it's lethal
Testin' your moves, never that, no position fetal

I wanna talk Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me
Now that's the hottest thing in the streets are beats is
Cheesed up with holes in the shit a log rolled thick
And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks, Roasted
Burn until its been the hour, fuck that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna talk about ass niggas
Let me see y'all niggas the flow
Go with the four-four blow
Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for

Nigga let me know if you more
If he catch you a pound to choke, you know
Nigga die slow, till his eyes close
Then on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, niggas is moving slow mo, come on
the hook, uh

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

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