Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Likes Me

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

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

No matter if I'm in the right, I'm a probable
Keep it stash while guns 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 never catch me with
QB where I took my H we rep
Never the projects and y'all know the rest

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ayyo, I leave a last impression when my shit scared
Tying to hang the elite but a nigga got bought
When it's time to out stare straight into stars
Then I sabotage brain with 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, from poppy
Nock niggas down when I get like that, so me

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

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

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

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