Luyện nghe bài hát Like Oj

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(Verse 1)

You stop drop and roll
I'm hittin niggas with the super heat a flame thrower my soul
bet chu why I'm so cold jus take a look my neck froze
niggas heated, these niggas heated chill em all down to the bone

they got em agitiated man I'm plottin hard to become the greatest
cuz I myself with no masturbation I had to master patience
if you aint feelin this than ya brain is vacant no on my walter peyton

dj run it back nah scratch on my oj killin that playa bump this in the Lac
hear the syllables I mix and match
lemme snatch the then snatch the cash nap time is past nigga

(Hook)

I'm quintessential wit it nigga who the fuck you kidding? they want ya boy stayin stagnant my competition but I want my opposition to consider

why I

take no shit play no (x3)
want me to loose then fuck yall

all night grind all day (x3)
then a killin like oj

(Verse 2)

And I got a hundred bills me like a hundred mil get it, get it with this record deal
hol up lemme tell you how I feel

the money bout to come
I'm bout to infiltrate the cuz the pen really wasn't meant to be

for any nigga that pretend to be greater than architects scribblin blood on the page and changing game like instantly

so someone resurrect Johnny and tell him Qwest bout to catch a body none of you fuck niggas gon me, copy?
over and out 10-4 lock ya door shut it down blow it up aye pass crown

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

in my mission from the very start to finish niggas gettin in my way
so might jus turn up missin
you seen em at the party hopefully they there in spirit

tryna run this presidentially so officially the only way yall stopping me is propaganda probably jus step my office please ill be learnin yall like Socrates
when they of monogamy possibly honestly they fuck wit us cant get enough
and now yall bitches wanna get in touch light the torch and we call they bluff light the truth don't act tough

Is it passion, desperation, anger, maybe even hatred? Is it love for the game, bumpin throwbacks on his
is it money? is it greed? Is he thirstin to be famous? if that's not his cup of tea than what qwest motivation?

all I fin to say is if I be the one that make it
I cant wait to see the look of devastation on they faces and the in the streets will be followin my cadence bitch!
aint no bullshit...

I cant stop wilin words not buyin
yo now
stop
to fuck up my you niggas plastic dimin
don't sense how
niggas I got the key to be everything
and the king like LeBron
goin hard fuck the
and me in the wake of bars
of spittin em nah fuck that

...Qwestion

yall niggas jus got by the way