Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Likes Me

Lines pop like of Mo, bonin' ya ho'
'em open like a 20 a blow, fienin' to cop more
Rhymes rusty like nails, spit 'em catch jaw
shit, spit it up, sit it on the floor

To lop side, I never slam the door
To never get shitted on don to put my faith in
Never let my leak through my fore wall
They say I'm all to 'cause I screen my calls

No if I'm in the right, I'm a probable cause
Keep it stash while your get tossed
live by the law then they die by the law
Then I by the gat and I'm a die by that

Dun, I to be the tunnel now we regular express
Son, it's strictly dom bitches catch me with rats
QB where I took my H we rep
Never leave the and y'all know the rest

Ayyo, nobody likes me hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, ones, sneak 'em into clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, nobody likes me hates me
Do I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, sneak 'em clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, you ran, feeling numb in your hand
something dripping looked down seen your arm leaking
You get excited and start to
for you, ya had your track shoes on and blew it

My louder than a Doberman bark
you up, challenge your heart, see where its at
I this on dude tried to shank me
fuck frankly I pulled out and left his ass soggy

Keep rhyming on the Ragu can't to shake it
Ruger on the left side of my hips for
I fix all problems, handle it bitch
Use a nigga and ya won't do shit

After you shot, you got all with mommy
Laying in emergency throw the on me
I thought you was a drug dealer thug killer
But at the end you kept it

why nobody likes me everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, sneak 'em into
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, likes me everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, sneak 'em clubs
Dun, if you catch me run

Ayyo, I leave a last when my shit gets scared
Tying to hang with the but a nigga got bought
When it's to mellow out stare straight into stars
Then I your brain with these last 8 balls

With your ice grill me laugh on your behalf
a nigga skin graph, I'm talking out of the ass
Play you like the ab getting bent off, credit from
Nock niggas down I get like that, so start me

I'm putting holes in your body like the in the party
And drank your with Bacardi
My gun dun step aside the place and make spin
Are shit, it go to Mobb keep your distance

Fake fucks, keep coming out infamous
I'll say it for the last motherfuckin' time
with your own shit or get stomped and shot
By Queens bridge at the next convention

That's why nobody me, everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, 'em into clubs
Dun, if you catch me run

Ayyo, likes me everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We big ones, small ones, sneak 'em into clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, nobody me everybody hates me
Do I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, 'em into clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, likes me everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, 'em into clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, nobody likes me hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, sneak 'em clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, likes me everybody hates me
So I got to my gun
We carry big ones, small ones, 'em into clubs
Dun if you catch me run