Luyện nghe bài hát Look What I'm Going Thru

Hook: singer

Look I'm going thru 16x

1: t mac

I was sitting at the while popping on my yego
off in my chevy got me loose finna let go
And I got 'em ducking buck 'em
Shaking bitches off with when I'm lucking
Murder keep me fiending for a in the kill and I steel when I ratter
tatter
Watch her body splatter it really doesn't matter
If I gotta i'ma pop her and the clip stop her
Ena forina on a zima
cut it out
How you live
in the south
Women in the
my yams and my chicken and my color I'm picking,
I'm picking, I'm choosing,
I'm losing my mind my niggas is all of the
Dope I choke
the smoke
So I be fuck that dope
Let's go a dime
with my mind
Keeping the all of the time
I'm chiefing pine, chiefing pine, pine, chiefing pine
Fuck a nigga say he gone do
I bulletproof
And I been down '92
Y'all don't know what I done thru

Hook: singer

Look I'm going thru 16x

Verse 2: pastor

all I got is a bunch of problems and other stress
In the land where a little man must wear a
Settle for
But I got
Got bitch that ain't shit and God won't bless her
Won't slow me
Front this ho around be fo' real
Kill or be
I got but I still can't feel
Hungry for
And I can say I got it
I'ma go take these crackers at they college
That's higher
burning gone help me see
The realness of fucked up reality
It's
A quarter ki of coco
Beware, a bunch of fucking punks out there
no scare
Look what I'm going

Hook: male

Look I'm going thru 16x

3: eleven twenty-nine

Quarter birds slabbed on the with no cut
Can't worry about what niggas think cause they wanna see me up
we had connections like them goodfellas
Smith and wesson on my side cause nobody tell us
Nigga the fuck you doing how we do it when
I pray to God that he me for my sins
My mama still tell me this day
Better this how they play
And muthafuck what say
That's why my mind can't get trapped
a nigga no bullshit
Tripping off some anna that's why I be to pull quick
still rolling holdin' down this shit with congregation
Sold my
Done pimped my foes, big facing
Got me

Hook: singer

Look what I'm thru 16x

4: mica b

Coming up in the making this money
We bumping gimme some on the scene
Gotta pocket in the bank full of
And all my real thugs to clean
Chiefin' that
Thinking business
Short term and long
we burn
With a thick
Let the world know it's our turn
Major d in tennessee, atl, georgia, and
Bound to crank a up now
Yes you we pack them rounds, uh
moves in the hood
Chiefing the big boys
Rolling in the big
Making all the big
Ain't to go to war
And all us like to score
I'm dropping pants worse
first
Then fuck haters speak
I'm pimping on streets
And these south paying me
Mange in the marriott
I send 'em to the private
Then 'em up
the snake joint and big bodies