Luyện nghe bài hát Mismatch (Remix)

Couldn't be
Couldn't be
be easier
be easier...

[Hook: Juju (Wiz Khalifa)]
Fuck nigga better watch tongue
All that talkin', I ain't that
(No, no)
All that shit on song
Worldstar, you ain't never did
(No, no)
Your hoe wanna go home
All in her like a six pack
(No, no)
Been killin' these so long
This shit feelin' a mismatch
Fuck nigga better your tongue
All that talkin', I ain't that
(No, no)
All that shit on song
Worldstar, you never did that
(No, no)
Your hoe wanna go home
All in her stomach a six pack
(No, no)
Been killin' these so long
This feelin' like a mismatch
1: Wiz Khalifa]
You would think I speak language
just don't understand it
I done took for the cameras
I ducked shots when they came for us
It was just me and my
Wasn't nobody riding
Let a find bodies killer
He put one up inside him
And my still low
shit change, on my grind still, bro
Got a Summer full of
And a phone of hoes
Cause my kinda ideal, yo
the one you wanna try here
You just a rookie in the and you lookin' at the top tier
And my niggas got no
You ain't got enough so you don't go nowhere
I got a out in California
I got a three-year old kid so I live out in
But shit's out in California
You take a loss, ayy, that's how it is out in California
But anywhere run up on ya
You better watch yourself, you and got yourself
They catch you out of bounds where you not yourself
Be a lesson that you learn, you don't taught
The niggas runnin' they mouth
The ones out getting paper
I'mma hit the now
Then go fuck a later
Bad bitch from south
Cook food with hella good
I'mma get in pounds
I ain't got time to go

[Hook: Gotti (Wiz Khalifa)]
Fuck nigga watch your tongue
All talkin', I ain't with that
(No, no)
All that shit on your
Worldstar, you ain't never did
(No, no)
Your hoe wanna go home
All in her stomach like a six
(No, no)
killin' these niggas so long
This feelin' like a mismatch

2: Juju Gotti]
Fuck stop dappin' me out
you talkin' 'bout the money
You a nigga and you soft
stay the fuck from around me
A motherfuckin' lame make me sick
So go you and your homies
cheaper than a bitch
If you a real nigga, gotta me
Back when I didn't shit
Niggas like they didn't know me
I was outside by the ditch
All of my partner got
Everybody stopped answerin' they
Nigga shit was so lonely
I was scrapin' on
For a little pack of
Now I got the chips the dip
And now bitches back on me
Throwing in the air like whip
Cut a nigga's throat Tony
If you talkin' 'bout no money
turn down your convo
Kush got me like a
Got my shirt on like