Luyện nghe bài hát Lose It

What's my nigga?
What's Louis my

I feel like I can't in nobody footstep
You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, at your head my
nigga, young nigga, pop pills, make mills young nigga
Young nigga, nigga, young nigga, young nigga

I think I'm 'bout to it man
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
In the still countin' change
fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm 'bout to go Mane
Said I'm 'bout to go Mane
On a rant
On a choppa

Still-a in that trap guap
Out the sewer, now my the size of Cuba
I be rap-rapping block
We them Brick Squad, ask
Beside this shit, Silkk The
Coulda been San on lock
But I two that ghost
I stack two that loaf
I be floor by that coach
I be seats by that rope
Make me so I could vomit
Gin no tonic
Cheat on my bitch, she I'm dishonest
But I'm a product of my environment

Young nigga, nigga
Pop pills, make mills nigga
Got wrist, stay trill young
toting that steel young nigga
And I ain't lose a chain
And shawty stupid man

I think I'm 'bout to it man
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
In the trap countin' change
Don't with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
On a choppa
On a choppa

Get down or lay
Shoot everything up but a school or a
Run shit like a
I'm in here, now who let the in?
I been taking my medicine
My trigger ain't never been hesitant
I am your ruler, no
You know I pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, at your my nigga
Cash Money 'til I die, if I go broke, I still wouldn't beg to differ
I'm off vapors, I heart paper, no sharp paper, better get the
'Cause I'm point-shaven with a razor, get buck like a horse stable
Too street smart, I'm a geek, I put my niggas on feet
So if we fall it be that lean, that make a nigga fall
I can't see none of you niggas, and I can see the man
Where you going? I'm to go Tunechi man

I think I'm to lose it man
I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the trap countin' change
Don't fuck with 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
On a rant
On a choppa