Luyện nghe bài hát Like MacGyver

[Chorus: Alex Wiley & Gibson]
I'm so fuckin' sick and
I get in and out the jam like
Yeah that chopper a fitted to a visor
ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor
We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck, shit ain't enough
You will waste your nut and we finna pull up
We cannot be touched, the fuss we so merciless
you think you hot, nigga (fuck you)

[Verse 1: Azizi
Man you (duh)
A nigga needs his (get away)
Yeah he was cool before now you lookin' some bitches
it's just me and my dog and we lookin' like Tintin
I get in a world of science boutta open a
God
'Cause y'all idolize hoes, your eyes closed
set the low
How the we get here?
Bust a nut in left ear so you know why we came here
Yup, know I gotta make my here
Boutta the name of all the damn reindeer
Have a holiday celebrate every year
No fighting games but you know boy top tier
Ooh, for the
Sorry fool I give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Who are you if you don't us?
It's [?] no one

[Chorus: Alex & Azizi Gibson]
I'm so fuckin' and tired
I get in and out the jam MacGyver
Yeah chopper turn a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your
We don't a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain't enough
You will your nut and we clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched, what's the fuss we so
You you hot, nigga (what?)

[Verse 2: Alex
Rollin' a on the highway
Oh did I mention my strain
I got time for the mind games
me brain like a migraine
You can look but you find me
You niggas define me
I knew that I had it 9 [?]
It was your time and times change
I lace up my boots and I excel, might as well
Servin' that to my clientele, might as well
We all a product of try and
I got the it's a fire sale
I hit the booth and fire trails
I got that shit that make iron
Tryna get is Lionel
Rollin' my [?] and how you feel
I'm Chicago it's been a drill
I got some still in the field, like the NFL
Yo new sound like a Benadryl
Yo girl hit me like, when we chill?
She annoying, I hit it still
They said I would but I didn't still
And now I'm caught up in a
Go to sleep and wonder where the went
If they on the path I encourage them
We just out young and fuckin' flourishing
Never been too proud to be
But I it suits me 'cause I'm arrogant
your knee out like you Nancy Kerrigan
Gave a fuck before, I never again, never care again

[Chorus: Alex Wiley & Gibson]
I'm so fuckin' and tired
I get in and out the jam like
Yeah that chopper a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your
We don't give a fuck, you suck, that shit ain't enough
You waste your nut and we clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched, the fuss we so merciless
You you hot, nigga (what?)

[Verse 3: Jenkins]
Aye, y'all so fucking woke, still coppin'
Boy, I know that you don't no smoke
No nine for
Crack a seal we can it slow, take a smoke
Ain't no nigga, this an invitational
killin' niggas and they appetite is insatiable
We up like Mason's do
Penny brick and mortar, plenty and Morty references
I know my is shorter in a parallel universe where little dicks are More attractive than skin is important
I'm more proactive things start to get bumpy anyway
They lump me in with rappers
But I'm so much more than a
Writer, teacher, learn to see the
Don't fall into the feature trappin'
Know that niggas will act regardless, I'm heartless
The passion is hardy and Euro steppin' like
Flippin' through chapters of papers
Boarding charter boats and altered suits or author like