Luyện nghe bài hát Lose It

What's Gucci my
What's Louis my

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

I think I'm 'bout to it man
I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the trap still 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 rant
On a choppa

Still-a in that getting guap
Out the sewer, now my crib the of Cuba
I be that block
We them Squad, ask Flocka
Beside this shit, Silkk The
Coulda been San on lock
But I two door ghost
I stack two that loaf
I be seats by that coach
I be fight seats by rope
me so sick I could vomit
Gin with no
Cheat on my bitch, she I'm dishonest
But I'm just a product of my

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

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

Get or lay down
everything up but a school or a playground
Run shit a Greyhound
I'm in here, now who let the in?
I ain't been taking my
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, even if I go broke, I wouldn't beg to differ
I'm off vapors, I heart paper, no sharp paper, better get the
I'm point-shaven with a sharp razor, get buck like a horse stable
Too street smart, I'm a geek, I put my niggas on they
So if we fall it be that lean, that a nigga fall asleep
I can't see of you niggas, and I can see the future man
Where you I'm 'bout to go Tunechi man

I I'm 'bout to lose it man
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
In the trap still change
Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas
Said I'm 'bout to go Mane
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
On a rant
On a rant