Luyện nghe bài hát No Words

Pre-Chorus:
I don't wanna no
I don't wanna it
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna

I don't wanna no beef
I wanna sort it out
I don't wanna no words
I don't wanna it out
I don't wanna dead no
I don't sort it out
I wanna hear no words
I don't wanna it out

I don't talk 'bout the ins and outs
But in my bank, money goes in than out
So I had to 'llow the paigon, allow
If I touch you, I'll bet you my gets raided
I'm some dumb youts that'll blaze for cussing
Don't raise their yout' but they will the something
And I like my car the roof off
I like my girl in
But sometimes I'm with the girls
'Cause those are the easy
But too bad they see me once
we one night them
I wonder why we don't like
All this money I spend, I...

I wanna dead no beef
I wanna sort it out
I wanna hear no words
I don't talk it out
I don't dead no beef
I don't sort it out
I don't wanna hear no

Cause I'm, self made, paid
Girls phone for a friend
Over and over
Over and over and over
made, self paid
Girls wanna for a friend
Over and over
Over and over and over

Not again, oh my
girl with her sly ways
And why is this girl sideways?
Every time my iPhone ping, she's looking at it
I need a that rubs back and gives massages
Not a that back chats and sends messages
Saying she me then loves me
Says "Fuck you" fucks me

Yo, walk in a party
your army? Where's your mandem?
On sitting in a mad whip in traffic
Man are looking a catfish
youtes, plastic
Stop acting, man are all
My girl got a body
Elastic, call her Mrs

Like ooh, pull up in a car I
Hopped out cool, nice
Why she know?
When I said I'm with a star she just turned
And she who?
Took her home with us, standard
She wanna with us, that's standard
Niggas paid, that's standard
Mo and Dave, that's bangers

I don't wanna dead no
I don't wanna it out
I wanna hear no words
I don't wanna it out
I don't wanna no beef
I don't sort it out
I don't hear no words
I don't talk it out