Luyện nghe bài hát Our World

Yo yo, yo I clean and cut
5'6" and
Not an of fat
Have you fiendin' like
Love to hit it the back
Knew you way before I that
friends, then lovers, undercovers, I plush flats
You copped the bezels that
ice your rolley to the max
Understand for you, I'll be the man, let the bitch
Let me catch you out cheatin', i'mma cut off your
Yo, nigga, I'm

[lo...]
Baby, you sick, your shit
And i'mma label you
Plus you a dime, always
Be involved my crime
We had to grind, never it's woman and man
We're the land to the escalades (nigga get paid!)
Lemonade, tangaray, change your ways
you a dame, keep me sane like a walk in the rain
Taught to the game from my
Had you checkin' for
With a mutual that we in it to stay

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This is our world so ride for you
you ride for me?
you die for me?

This is our world lo, i'mma for you
you ride for me?
you die for me?

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Yeah, I got back to the end
Boy, over backwards, I
Any argument, we
When I needed money, you
I'll be your and friend
You did your dirt then I it
I stayed helpin' you through it
I up too and you knew it
Many times I that you blew it
But you'd always make it right with me
No fight with me, forever kept it with me
you ditched the fellas
Just to come and with me
stripped me down, licked me up, every night with me
You never made me feel I you for the deeds that you done
Re-payed you with my loyalty, to give you a son
Can't nothin' come us ever boy
You you the one
And love I give you everyday, you know it's second to

So come and get paid me, runaway with me
you need it, come and lay with me
Every day me, nigga stay with me
Anytime you want it, have your way me
I'm

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[lo...]
For you I'll these chips
every gat on spit
Give you the range, things
Without the marraige and
You the bitch, I blow her man
Never expose our
Holdin' hands, timberlands
feminist stance
Got me trance
Donna chick, fuck with old navy
You couldn't pay me to another lady, load the 380
hoes is crazy
Fuck a daisy when I got me a
Chalked up, stock broke, still rock our own
Phenominal, me and you
Give you the to the crew
baths, rub that ass
You'll be me too
No need for you to stress out, nigga holdin' his form
Love my son, I love your too ? ? ?
? ? ? born the same day, in love sole'
Red zone, we held it
? for hot day
Here to stay 'til we lay 6 feet in
Whoever blow first, a torch
And speak in our

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