Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Donna

Tell Mel Shawn to in
Word, yo, one to live
It's on head
Just my daughters

That's my
dot

Shine apostle

Yo, my whole body like a spoiler kid, draped in the hits
Both hands, two glass cutters, cops'll alter
of wheat steez pushed back, we in a spaceship
Like the Jetsons, ashtray slide

Automatic yo, straight off the Benz
Dac Daniel unrockable fam milk the same yo
Fuck you, Duel of the Iron, win a Oscar
rah, wicked Phantom of the Opera

Blow fish the movie's over, die with a kiss
Tongue kiss the neck and it's, mucus from a
Stand on fly, Melachi is on
The Puma's go with the X I multiply yo

Word on block is that half the King Killer
under seige, Guyanese guns
I got European funds, my ice melt
is felt, mathematics is my rod

And my staff, I pray like
I break mics in half, realism
Fuck and Baguettes, that get paid off
Or get off, I spray New York

I'm an angel, at war the rappers
Good black sleep over at Cappa's
I into it, Mr. September
Rock my long FUBU shirt in the

I my kind, plus pack a nine
Daytime superb outlet
Isle in effect, y'all in the manor
If you can Don down it Atlanta

I'm a poet, my work is done
Law of Park Hill, my mic is one
Fifty five tribes, in 30
Caution, my thoughts get dirty

Somethin' precise, hold back the
My too nice, you only got one life
To live, think
(Think twice, twice, twice, twice, twice)

Yo, aiyo we swingle, moves, PJ out the window
Flamingo, Domingo, let's Kringle
Wayne diggin' graveyard rocks and swingin'
Multimillions, rap pavillion stay

This year, we darts in the air
To let y'all know this shit is

Oh Donna, Oh

Dove Mary Jane bitches Bud Light
Co I spoke to Christ, shoes were light
Statue all up in my lab like mad
bags are lyin' in the yard, welfare

Dead weight yo, cables that clamp the neck
Sucrets fast Corvettes, tecs on my
Sabotage, rap motor large, Mickey a charge
Credit card scam, he couldn't rock the Wu skull

yeah, televise the shit on Fox
Big grab the jim and un fasten your box'
You're to the fungus on Earth, Killer Bee
is work, Khadafi body in his turf

Yo, shame on, all niggaz on some Baywatch shit
Soundin' like me, suckin' my
Tone, long live the great Cappadon

As I get it on, I'ma time to wait for y'all niggaz to stop
It ain't enough room for y'all to sound chop
In a class by I hold the foundation
Face to face, I my affiliation

Short and brief, I make out with the
In the struggle, ten after the beef
I choose to forth then pronounce my sin
If not the felonies or the color of my skin

I'ma keep switchin' my gear, and again
From the trainin' camp I past V.I.N.
It be Wu Wear for life, my team is top
More sacrifices, create livin'

My came to save the world like Blue Ribbon
Protect seeds and black women
Raised in the Pillage right now we just
Ferry niggaz make a whole lotta difference

Drama, if you up in the business
Godly the group home always got biscuits

Oh
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Oh
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A should not be known
He must be discrete,