Luyện nghe bài hát Macaroni

Nigga tell me what you want
Think you calling shots? I make a call, nigga get you
Knew that was your girl but she a hoe and her soak
like macaroni in a bowl when she mix it up
Knew I was put it in song
We ain't get to
Think about you leave her home
Where she at?
Probably got location on phone, she know where you at
A lot of hatin' on the boy
Why you mad?
Is it cause I'm really putting on where my at
nigga from the Bronx where it be gritty at
I be smoking on gorilla glue and smoking GG
They don't wanna free my Nun but I know he be back

Bitches I hit up in the DM never hit me back
Now they probably all up in my DM I get to check
I could turn girl into a demon, boy don't get me mad
Fuck around and out all my singles when I heard it clap
like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
When I met her she was a fuckin' bartender yeah
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper
in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah

My don't tell me what to do
Mel to school for shooting hoops and then he learned to shoot
Had to lock myself inside the booth, that's how I my cool
Saw my nigga on the news, that's why I kept my tool
Don't you try to tell me nothing nigga you don't me
Done with this bottle, fill me up I need another
Got a hitta, couple hittas up I'm by my lonely
I think already know wassup, I don't fuck with phonies
Lately I running out of time, I need another rollie
I been on the west-side, don't need no other homies
Diamonds on my pinky finger blinding, all the on me
I at her and tell her call me, hold up matter fact

Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me
Now they probably all up in my DM I get to check
I could turn your girl a demon, boy don't get me mad
Fuck around and threw out all my singles when I it clap
like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
When I met her said she was a bartender yeah
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper
Macaroni in a bowl, she be mixing,

in a bowl
The way she mix it up
They way she mix it in a
way she mix it up
in a... mix it up