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

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

I could hit it, I could it
I bag it, I could stash it
I could trap out like a
And you me, bitch, I just bought 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, damn
Can't be in the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hate, damn
All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to 'em
nigga, uh
Nigga, nigga,
Nigga, bow, my jewelry, Fuck that jewelry

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

4KTrey, BoB, I been bitch you know it's me
Tell them I say fuck em'
hoes ain't shit they want my cash so I never love em'
I flash and a nigga ass with this.50 above him
On TV I could tell my hit em' with the cutter (Motherfuck a nigga)
There's a boy real nigga blessed him that boy, he say yeah-eh
He out the eight you he shoot you in yo face (Northside)
Bullets flying, back to back when we ride
I'm but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide
Die today, before they say niggas die 'fore I die (Slime)

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