Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me Or Not

Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin
burial burial burial
Boy around and meet the funeral

Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest

Kevlar large, ina boy
Go there boss, go and now yo blood dead
You all the white, blood a run red
teeth, white chop, pussy just dead
Me gun flex, unex, in a chest
day, big a night, we no take rest
We put boy to rest, we nah arrest
New York, I'm the risk

Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon
Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon
Boy aroun gon shot clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

I Folarin!
Yo know the name tho
I'm in the lay do, be out the grave stone
pesos, find me the boldest chick to say no
I can re-arrange her like my document space is way low
Shotta, a G like me be in no cheap Versace
Look at the watches, presidential, it kemosabe
Big timer, just being honest I be in
I'm a town where youngins slang ass, speak ebonics
DC don't got no games, they just beat the up
And they rally at the bank they need deposits, uh
baby, will let no role play me
Call your lady, if be Scorsese
I cut action, you rappers
Say you cut from a different cloth, well that's a nut rag, a bomb's
Shift, chief weed, I keep em blowed
Every LP got a LB for each

You can find me in the club, bottle of bub'
Outside I tec, inside I gotta snug
I wrote correct, act and get a slug
I see that you money, well baby then show me love
You can find me in the club, bottle of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I wrote correct, act wrong and get a
I see you and the money, well baby then show me love
You can find me in the

all rocky, you know how I be
Told you is in the hood I'm "Papi"
I got all type of fish, "ahi"
I got all type of bitches but I'm ain't cocky,
see me on the couch, see me out,
see me on your TV when sitting in your house
I'm on BET, MTV
man I'm the thing smokin' outta NYC
Self-made and self-paid, niggas stop me
I hand out, your hands out save me a peach
Man fuck you Crystal in your face,
you can hate me now and tell how success
Not bad don't it, mad it,
nigga I bought the bar you at the bar
You leave go DJ, play that new Troy Ave shit
Two steppin' my weapon B-S be that clip

You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I tec, inside I gotta snug
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you into money, well then show me love
You can find me in the club, full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see you and the money, well baby then show me love
You can me in the club