Luyện nghe bài hát Lit

Do you still in love?

Or do you like

Ran into a night owl rollin' Owls
Girl been awhile since I hit a White Owl
I'm it though, she a centerfold
Big ol' blunt like tentacles
She strip in Europe,
Don't remember her in her
I her friend, damn they was close
reunite, let's get em close
Hit 'em twice in a row, hit a flight, and I'm
That's the last time I seen her
She be too eager, ho
Stamp it it's my visa
Cheefin' off of these
When the world heavy and it hurts to carry
I'm her Midnight

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She me to a place that I never would discover
Might never have another, so I had to her
Reach into my pockets, I ain't got a rubber
See my nigga Ron, like L. Ron Hubbard, he be space
Say he got a case of at the back of the hotel cupboard
Room 508, check by the safe, she say "Boy you got it
Do you got a cape?", I ain't with the games ma, do I wait?
I'm quite impatient, intoxication got me feelin' like
I'm the baker, you surely caking
Stand back, catch my graces
finish and fornication
Photo finish and

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Do you in love?
your drug?
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Now the question of which intro do you use?
Do you use this intro or the other I was talkin' on?
But, that let's people know I had more than one take
So maybe we just not use this and use the other intro
So would think I just took it straight through
Yea, let's do

You'd be surprised how many truths you can in flows
I'm listenin' to this with my eyelids closed
Thoughts keep and I keep laughin'
I never that I would fuck Irish hoes
Maybe bitches or Caucasian bitches
Remember when I got to New I was lost
Because all I ever saw was Jamaican
I ain't barely know Jamrock was
Lil' country God damn I was
To you niggas talkin' online until you it this high
Then you could never understand this buzz,
if you put yourself in the shoes
Of a nigga straight out the South
No gold grill just a coast feel
And a set of crooked teeth in his
Make them hoes bounce, that get enough
Niggas say I made it I ain't make it
Man that nigga, you a real lame ass nigga
If you got my tape in your truck
Cole, uhm world you forget that
I think I lost my mind round the time I lost my six pack
But no sit-ups for me, as my dick still get up for me
as a ho still give up for me
She charge but she get us for free
Woah, TMI, lil' something like TMZ
Scared of the days you'll be me
my girl do not play, coach DNP
That's something for the hoop
Just her the coupe man
No drop top but a slot on the that can slide out
And get a sun while you ride out
Ced on the beat let me out
We was 15 a ASR up in my house
Writin' rhymes out, made it happen
been a lawyer but I made it rappin', he made it rappin'
Now at the shows he the attraction
shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'
How long do this called fame be lastin' "It's lit, feel the buzz?"
Another shot of Henny so I'm askin'
How do this drug called fame be lastin', that's deep

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