Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

Lord, my all, what you of it?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing

Sipping wine, wine, cause my Henny finished
Hard to be friendly with women who've too many niggas
So I my circle small, you need reduction
Never too much friends, what is circumference?
I swear to God, times is hard, but they're getting
enjoy every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never missed a
But still my hunger's a fucking model at a buffet
I'm these broads who in love, they ain't seen any better
But dollar signs never mind, and he a zero
And if my heart could speak, it talk to freaks
And leave the when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
Getting high, by, watching time fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if gon' ride
Young, wild living the dream
I'm not who I'm destined to be
They saying, "Grow up"

Lord, my all, you think of it?
Been on this long road luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout I sing of nothing

Been on this long accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing

I my girl don't turn to my baby mother yet
But in fact I do, I by boo to keep my shit in check
And shit get easier when dreams of chasing
Get realized, and ain't no invading your set
Getting high, by as my mind fly
Just my homie a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep your homies right by your
And if life is short then be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties with any who covet mine
And all the got me looking ugly in momma's eyes
But I do it, these niggas need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to an influence
Rapping and music, a of bitches acting too foolish
You be stupid, even Tim Allen had him a tooly
Getting high, down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but I'mma hold it
Let my bread roll, let my friends go
That's why I let these grow, I'll never fit your fucking crown
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
these niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, niggas sit in your seat
every weekend every liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
M genius, make these bitches so deep
I make these niggas' opinion on younger lyricists consistently
Put my cardio in the rdio and you missin' the
I'm out, standing in avenue, I'm good in the streets
Outstanding, on niggas, but you sit when you pee
up

Lord, my all, you think of it?
Been on this long accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout I sing of nothing

on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing