Luyện nghe bài hát Payback (P's and Q's)

I meet my forb at the store
Me and niggaz rapping out here, I want it more
Turn the down, you can hear my stomach roar
a hundred bitches last year
Just bagged a hundred

They hatin' but that goes
Comes back sticky fun pack
make me hump back

Back packers that
And they ain't 'bout the diamonds
He commercial
Who the fuck you you rhyming with?

I got the kid and my Obama whip
Bitches up on my stage, 'lil' mama shit
'Lil' thick and my time is slim
Come 'bout thirty after I put the condom in

I'm gettin' to the
Louie on my
Put the metal to the
Is all a nigga

Payback, don't around here disrespecting
We take that
I'm on my leathers every

And my hearts so cold and I trust a soul
It's funny how the bullshit you never know
Payback don't come around here
We take that
I'm on my every second

They me with the punch hat, who better?
I hit red skins, smoke green and blue pepper
Benz blue leather, jet cool
Cool hot, so I don't need the top

Calm down, and stop
and I'ma skip your pulse
Mister, my life's the
shrimp and boats

C-notes, 5 Ferrari, different
I'ma suits 'em up, probably gotta lift my toes
I shut my dogs on 'em like Jehova
I done made it to the top like I
I you bitches

They don't really me
They want my riches
So the law
Friends, cousins and

I'm to the dough
Louie on my
Put the metal to the
Is all a know

Payback, don't come around disrespecting
We don't that
I'm on my every second

And my hearts so cold and I don't trust a
Its funny how the bullshit goes you know
Payback come around here disrespecting
We take that
I'm on my leathers second

I the club to TV, come dancing with the stars
Than I'm in ya ear, in her ear, amping a
Nigga make the money, but knew how it felt
In a hundred pants, that's a hundred different belts

Dress kills, chronic helps, pussy just for the
Ballin' a Hornet, see I get it, I want it
Everybody knows, heat hurts, she got to show me
Magician, but I can turn them to a Ghost

You can two, three, four of them, the wars won
Tick-tock boom, make 'em all run, on, son
Big talks just talk, I let my money
Put my Ferrari in park, them a running start

Go, I don't feel a single drop of pressure
No, he go strap foreign collector
He better all the hate, he know my ends straight
I your girl, make the bed break, leak the sex tape

I'm to the dough
on my foot
Put the to the floor
Is all a know

Payback, don't come around here
We don't take
I'm on my every second

And my hearts so cold and I don't trust a
Its how the bullshit goes you never know
Payback don't around here disrespecting
We don't take
I'm on my leathers every

I'm to the dough
Louie on my
Put the metal to the floor, is all a know

Payback, don't around here disrespecting
We don't take
I'm on my leathers every

And my hearts so cold and I trust a soul
Its funny how the goes you never know
Payback don't come around disrespecting
We don't that
I'm on my leathers every