Luyện nghe bài hát Middle Finger

In the
Ladies and
Paul

The is big
Cuz the is hard
The grind is huge
So jealousy is large
With cards and cash stacks
My mind focused on
I go and get it
I relax
The hating is to the max
Kush sacks and packs
No to eat
It's just
whiskey and congiac
Getting fucked up
College
facts
Fascination with paper
And on baby's backs
Assassination my player
Gang sharp thumb tacks
Go dump on gump
They chew me up orbits gum
cock and eat cum
Eat
Run cops but bar none
In the like a bum
If you don't come get you some

I hear em talking that
But they saying shit
They don't wanna start
them they can eat shit
They all of shit
Cuz not about shit
If they keep on shit
Im'ma gonna make eat shit
fuck you
With my middle up
fuck you
With my finger up
you (fuck you)
you (fuck you)

up
I got to makes
I cruise this you
Gonna hafta
Imma slap that bitch upside face
But bitch smile
Imma hate
I don't take to that so lightly
got me in the zone
What that patrol
We hafta brone
Imma smack this upside your brain
your dome

You know what me and Paul
Gonna fuck this shit some slut
Yo bitches go get up
Get out and spit out
snot i blow this shit out
I love when and roll gets mix with hip hop ho!
Lets shot clock
Blasting
Now you
I'm to toe
On road
I that super nasty flow
Keep the ladies on the go and keep coming back for mo'

I hear em that shit
But they ain't shit
They wanna start shit
Tell them can eat shit
They all full of
Cuz they not shit
If they on talking shit
Im'ma make them eat shit
Motherfucker you
my middle finger up
Motherfucker you
With my middle up
you (fuck you)
Fuck all the
you (fuck you)

Cease the
the stakes
This gold is wilder great
Please no sweet escape
Just sweets
Ain't great
Police on the
No beefs fate
No peace for
Peace is the shit they the hate
Just broken bones and body
You leap from the waist
Hello state
my mind on the cake
I'm fly like
But no
Dripped and draped in street scholar
Hardly awake and baked
Peak the
the slate
The flow is so done like steak
Break em
I got some moves to
Go fuck if you can't relate

talk yeah
They
They
They
They dug themselves a hole
They know all they fault
Gonna pour straight on the wound
catch this jet it's leaving soon
Infection might be in
But doctor done checked out the room
We blazing like Xananadu

Now you what not to do
This crack might not be for you
But imma gonna leave you crackers and blue
We wrack this shit hand grenades
This is smoked up all day
But had to piss on your

I hear em that shit
But they saying shit
don't wanna start shit
Tell them they can eat
They all of shit
Cuz they not shit
If they keep on talking
Im'ma gonna make eat shit
fuck you
With my finger up
Motherfucker you
my middle finger up
you (fuck you)
you (fuck you)

Take all the of the puzzle (you heard me?)
If ain't fittin' we in trouble
all your asses like a bubble
You i'm mad at you
Fuck you and attitude (yeah)
you and your attitude
(that's y'all)
Fuck you and attitude
D and Paul Wall
You i am mad at you
Fuck you and your
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