Luyện nghe bài hát Look What I'm Going Thru

Hook: singer

Look I'm going thru 16x

1: t mac

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

male singer

Look I'm going thru 16x

2: pastor troy

Shit all I got is a bunch of and other stress
In the where a little man must wear a vest
Settle for
But I got
Got this that ain't shit and God won't bless her
Won't me down
Front ho around let's be fo' real
Kill or be
I got feelings but I can't feel
for meals
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 this up reality
It's
A ki of cooked coco
Beware, a bunch of fucking punks out there
no scare
Look I'm going thru

male singer

Look what I'm going 16x

Verse 3: eleven

Quarter birds slabbed on the scale no cut
Can't worry about niggas think cause they don't wanna see me up
1988 we had connections them goodfellas
Smith and wesson on my side can't nobody tell us
Nigga the fuck you doing how we do it when
I pray to God that he me for my sins
My still tell me till this day
Better watch this how play
And muthafuck what say
That's why my mind can't get trapped
Inside a nigga no
Tripping off some that's why I be quick to pull quick
Money still rolling holdin' down this shit with
my soul
Done my foes, still big facing
Got me

male singer

Look what I'm thru 16x

4: mica b

Coming up in the game making money
We constantly gimme some on the scene
Gotta pocket in the full of green
And all my thugs roll to clean
that goody
Thinking bout
Short term and term
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 know we pack rounds, uh
Making moves in the
with the big boys
Rolling in the big
Making all the big
Ain't to go to war
And all us hustlers to score
I'm dropping that pants
Pimp
Then fuck haters speak
I'm pimping on streets
And these south joints me
twah in the marriott
I send 'em to the parties
Then 'em up
From the joint and big bodies