Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Likes Me

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

To prevent lop side, I never slam the
To never get shitted on don to put my faith in
Never let my information leak through my fore
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 live by the gat and I'm a die by

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

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

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

My arch louder than a bark
Sober you up, your heart, see where its at
I caught this on dude to shank me
Stupid frankly I pulled out and left his ass soggy

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

After you shot, you got all emotional with
Laying in throw the dease on me
Squeeller I thought you was a dealer thug killer
But at the end you it realer

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

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

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

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

fucks, keep coming out using infamous
I'll say it for the last motherfuckin' bitches
Come with your own shit or get 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, sneak 'em clubs
Dun, if you ever me run

Ayyo, 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, nobody likes me everybody me
Do 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 catch me run

Ayyo, nobody likes me everybody 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 ever me run