Luyện nghe bài hát Penthouse

Lately I got this
My niggas is to get it
It's written up in the
Made it slimmer odds when only God was with us
Fuck it nigga we did it, been the game apart
My response for is spitting it from the heart
no frontin' involved
They feel it, I'm 'bout to niggas fold
Something in the water got me floating like the work the boat
Girl I wonder how we making it
I'm no angel, I got an
Back to the crib, bitch I'm get you naked and bone
no angel, but with the blow she's a snow angel
The of taking her home
She said, "You caught my eye and my
You speak sincere, precise
Cross your t's and dot i's
See my fears and read my
If steal and doctors lie
What's left for you and I?
(What's left for you and I?)"
Trust, shit I don't too much about it
We can this leap of faith

But I wanna feel the bottom, no
I wanna feel the bottom, no
I don't wanna feel the bottom, no
I don't wanna the bottom, no
Girl I don't wanna the bottom

And I called up my mama, she missing her son
I've pulling all-nighters and missing the sun
I it gets addicted to some
The bigger the light, the quicker come
They exit your life, just as quick as they
I'm numb to it a brick to the gums
I get to it, as quick as it comes
As quick as it now
I wish niggas so addicted to power
I wish heaven had visiting
I wish we could hit the Ave like we to
Dime, nickel, 20 bag we used to
with my dawgs, moving cross the States
Die by my word, that's an author's
So how your holding up fine, great?
I got the weight of the on mine, I'm straight
Now pay your til your dues paid
Play your role til your role change, rotate
'Rari or Jaguar, switching lanes
me for NASCAR, Bassy a track star
Gassin' the track like I'm running
Lapping these niggas and jealousy's a
Made it out the city, around
I all my niggas with me
And I gotta God for the felonies we missed
Gotta thanks mom dukes, gotta pops too
say anything possible
My squad like apostles, in me
know how to quit, that's a fiend to me
Yeah, my flood proof
Pray for the rain, gotta deal mud too
Gotta with slugs who
Lay six feet, try to get you
My niggas proof
Pray for the rain, gotta deal mud too
Gotta deal slugs who
Lay six feet, try to get you
love you
And hug you, they your praises
They their faces backwards
I see 'em acting
Just the walking
Ain't nothin' about 'em
Niggas about us
Spill heart up out us
They spill they're
But her name again?
We talking lames again
pretend I'm entertained
I'm sane
I'm going through the
I'm still the
Everybody feel you, don't feel your
Go on, go on, steal out, on to you
Go on, go on, out, hold on

Cause I don't feel the bottom, no
I wanna feel the bottom
Said I wanna feel the bottom, no
I wanna feel the bottom