Luyện nghe bài hát Nevehoe

(Repeat 3x)








up off it!

(Anybody Killa)
Quit
Actin' I don't know what you up to
I see right you
So what you do?
Never will you step a around me again
'Cause hangin' you I can't win
Some of the people in this world is some straight up
Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it
But I sit back watchin', clockin'
With a smirk on my face for you to holla
So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you
All up in my face, tryna thug, breath
You can get the from my homey, Shaggy's shotgun
All up in your face in ya wanna taste a hot one
I got no love for them
Punks, hoes,
ass bitches
So stay away and don't to close
you never know who may wanna come and slit ya throat

(Chorus 2x)

You ain't gettin'


up off it!

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
I can't stand a like you
When my pockets in mind, I don't what you into
I got too many mouths to feeds kids to mothers
My wife and brothers and too many
See I'm tryin' to speak on
while you sit back and see me as a jar of Poupon
I should'a just stuck my dick in your
Gave your chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out
I go home and meditate with some
Tryna brush off these forked like back in the day
But your new name is fingers
'Cause your a bank raper tryin' to steal my dinners
Just undercover crackhead
It comes down to you rapin' me again
Nevehoe, bitch, for now and
get your hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore

(Chorus 4x)

You ain't shit


up off it!

(Anybody Killa)
Nevehoe, not no mo'
'Cause all your true colors are startin' to
Greedy ass, hand in the jar
Tryna get a but it's just too hard
Let me catch you again, I I said never
Tryna take what's mine but you ain't that
Runnin' with a

We stop, so you gets no cream of our crop

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Twelve years in this game, for
So you can a teller out my butt, BITCH!
Now fuck that, time for some chokin'
Crackin' legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin'
Spittin' out like your spit your game
Shitloads of money in fifteen of fame
Nevehoe, no, I the one
I pack one, but I do got a gun

(Chorus 4x)

You ain't shit


up off it!

What, what..? Bring that in bitch, what?!..
(Stay up off it!)
Man, even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!)
Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, fuck you, you got no gas money (Stay up off it!)
Naw, hoe don't fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch!
(Stay up off it!)