Luyện nghe bài hát Middle Child

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Mama had boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of 13, bitch, I was and wild
my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got to stay, bitch
I'm runnin' in fuckin' house (Bitch)
Ooh, 30s out (Yeah), fuck you 'bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, 'round the city
I I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Damn, buying shit, I'm off a now (Percy now)
Huh, run up on me
I'ma blow him

So cash in my jeans
Louis V., pocket
Niggas hate, bitches
bitches, pocket watching
Uh, not 'bout no pistol
I'm 30s now (30s now)
Hey, hey, 30s now
30 bands, 30 now (Hey)

Pussy always talking
Why the fuck niggas talking?
I don't know, up slow
out the window, look what you started
Huh, yeah, catch a opp, better out
We burn him down (Burn him down)
30 down, 30 rounds, sending
(Buck, buck, buck)
Hold up, niggas don't want no
up dead niggas when I smoke
Babies, she put it all in her
She suck my while I'm floating the Ghost
New bustdown, yeah, my is on froze (Ice)
These is hoes, I keep me a pole
I swear these new be doing the most
Vomit like I'm drippin' from my nose (Slatt)
You know I came from the mud with (Mud)
They never showed me now love with (Yeah)
I had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on
Was them drugs and shit (Drugs)
They used to be on other shit (Uh)
Now see me coming up and shit (Uh)
I tell them leeches to a dick (Uh)
they see me dubbin' shit

Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle
By the age of 13, bitch, I was and wild
Caught my first case, I got kicked out my mama house
Got to stay, bitch
I'm in your fuckin' house (Bitch)
Ooh, 30s out (Yeah), you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, runnin' 'round the
I I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Damn, shit, I'm off a percy now (Percy now)
Huh, run up on me
blow him down

So much in my jeans
Louis V., wallet
hate, niggas bitches
Niggas bitches, pocket
Uh, not talkin' no pistol
I'm 30s now (30s now)
Hey, hey, 30s now
30 bands, 30 now (Hey)