Luyện nghe bài hát Make No Sense - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Buddah Blessed beat

I like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like bricks (Ohh)
And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no (Yeah)
It make no (Uh)
It make no (Goddamn)
It no sense
It no sense (Nah uh)
It make no (Ay ay YoungBoy)
It make no (Nahh)
It no sense

I could hit it, I could it
I could bag it, I could it
I trap out like a motherfucker
And you know me, bitch, I just another.30 burner (Burner)
I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina (Whippin hard)
It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch I'll put you
Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like
Can't be in the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This shit sweet, who close to me, I see them hate, like damn
All I know, get that money, gon' be the one to slay 'em
nigga, uh
Nigga, nigga,
Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, Fuck that

I like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, on my fucking neck, cost like four bricks (Ohh)
And the way that I be on that strap, don't make no sense
He a million dollar but be posted in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no (Yeah)
It no sense (Uh)
It no sense (Goddamn)
It make no
It make no (Nah uh)
It no sense (Ay ay YoungBoy)
It make no (Nahh)
It make no

4KTrey, BoB, I that bitch you know it's me
Tell them I say fuck em'
These hoes ain't shit they want my cash so I love em'
I flash and beat a nigga ass this.50 above him
On TV I could tell my youngin hit em' the cutter (Motherfuck a nigga)
a boy real nigga blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh
He out the eight you he shoot you in yo face (Northside)
Bullets flying, to back bitch when we ride
I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I
Die today, they say pussy niggas die 'fore I die (Slime)

I like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like four (Ohh)
And the way I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
He a dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no (Yeah)
It make no (Uh)
It no sense (Goddamn)
It make no
It no sense (Nah uh)
It no sense (Ay ay YoungBoy)
It no sense (Nahh)
It no sense