Luyện nghe bài hát Nevehoe

(Repeat 3x)








up off it!

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

(Chorus 2x)

You gettin' shit


up off it!

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

(Chorus 4x)

You ain't shit


up off it!

(Anybody Killa)
Nevehoe, not no mo'
'Cause all your true colors are to show
ass, hand in the cookie jar
Tryna get a fistful but it's too hard
Let me you again, I thought I said never
Tryna what's mine but you ain't that clever
Runnin' a hatchet

We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our

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

(Chorus 4x)

You gettin' shit


up off it!

What, what..? that shit in bitch, what?!..
(Stay up off it!)
Man, don't even 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 even fuckin' worry about my bank bitch!
(Stay up off it!)