Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Remix)

[Intro: of 300]
Rap god, man, FGE shit, man. You know what it is man
You already why I'm here, man
I ain't like fucking beat. Only doing this shit cause my fans asked me
In the studio, Halls and shit. Still sick with this shit
[Verse 1: of 300]
These on my dick piss em off
a pic with his bitch flick him off
These rappers trying to steal my get the sauce
Sold they soul for a loan lost
I was lit like a new torch,streets was my new
Belt buckle double g's like two
Was dealing freakin balling like I'm Too $hort
Was niggas in the mall like a food court
Deuce 5 on me I was Derrick in New York
Had to put some in a box like some Newport's
I grew older and my heart got
And my mind got
And my money got
And them bitches got naked,and them people hatin'
And my got bigger,so my flow got sicker
Let me tell you about this young cat,I always used to front
Was known for poking niggas for paper like a thumbtack
I told come rap, stop hangin with them dumb cats
It's J Real until the day my nigga comeback
I used to pull up on the block with the bass
Big hug a nigga like he waist training
I catch you running around get your face painted
I put the to his dome cause I hate aiming
10K for a show, you better hurry before the change up
Rap god the life bringer,The changer
I they pull it, 30 bullets up in my banger
Versace shoes on looking like the white
And these bitches not my they ain't stressing me
Bitch if ain't my you bitch you can't me
And shawty blow my whistle she be beggin me
You call her Stephanie?, I call her
Shawty got that head that's a specialty
down between my legs OOOUUU pedigree
KP just and said he got another check for me
Like why you keep on them I should get a vasectomy
heavenly G.O.D. keep on blessing me
stopped emoting my
they want the recipe

I'm flyer a Frisbee got all the bitches fetching me
And your bitch like my song she know every word like a bee
Boy I swear there will never be breathing ahead of me
Came a long way from selling weed, shit like the 7 seas
Stacking dough,and cracking hoes filling niggas jealousy
Way before the felony's had these bitch scared of me
I promise if you threaten me, When I see you, you be ready to back it up because I'm on your heels like i'm Beverly
Killing the infidelity,After U the letter V
Gun so much I think God might just be inhaling me
My said,Might bag ya bitch
Go through walls casper shit
sent her back after I hit,Then go home to the baddest bitch
Thats shit,I spaz and shit
Rap god to I'm blasphemous
I've mastered this,They mad as
They can't stand me like
I've the grace,Steve Nash assist
My matches Michael Jackson's kicks
That 40 in my lap and shit,No poking me like
And no moving packages
I'm chips,my cash is thick
They broke as hell but paying
there pastor is rich
Pole inside my jumpsuit look like I be track and shit
This 30 be my stick
I shoot like I'm T Mack it

Catch an opp in traffic like Lebron you know I'm glassin' shit Don't joke and play,Just hope and pray one day I don't go back to
Trunk in the front fly on some Dumbo
no Bitch I'm flying until I die on my shit
Now run and tell all your friends how I nuts on this
I'm cutthroat bitch,I promise I don't no bitch
And I ain't gotta meet her I can fuck your bitch
Balling Krillin bet I cut like a destructo disc
You play with mines I'm on your ass all that humble shit
The greatest pussy never seen a come so quick
Look out the window hanging longer then shit
It go BRAAAAAAATTT until my gun go
Pussy's always in there feelings something I said
Yelling "Gang,Gang,Gang" until one of dead
You got a brain better use it or get one in the
I got killers like porn stars there gonna come for the
But I'm so independent with it that I'm coming
pop you up until you drop like you was jumping in bed
Go wash my hands after I leave the scene in red
Then kiss my momma on the head and my sons into bed
em lackin' up in traffic and got clean on em
Ease on em,Let my finger squeeze on em
Put that on the nigga like it's weed on em
Smoked his ass,Hit the gas(VROOM), on em
[Outro: of 300]
dressed as friends better watch them they envious
Don't Doubt The God album dropping May
These on my dick piss, em off
never..Whatchu' thought
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on my dick,piss em off