Luyện nghe bài hát Penthouse

Lately I got this
My is meant to get it
written up in the stars
Made it from slimmer 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 like the work across the boat
Girl I wonder how we making it
I'm no angel, I got an
to the crib, bitch I'm tryna get you naked and bone
She's no angel, but with the blow a snow angel
The dangers of taking her
She said, "You my eye and my ears
You speak sincere, write
Cross your t's and dot i's
See my fears and my mind
If lawyers steal and lie
What's left for you and I?
(What's really for you and I?)"
Trust, shit I don't know too about it
We can take leap of faith

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

And I called up my mama, she missing her son
I've been pulling and missing the sun
I heard it gets to some
The bigger the light, the quicker come
They exit life, just as quick as they come
I'm numb to it a brick to the gums
I get to it, as quick as it comes
As as it comes now
I wish niggas wasn't so to power
I heaven had visiting hours
I wish we could hit the Ave we used to
Dime, nickel, 20 bag we used to
Ride with my dawgs, moving cross the
Die by my word, that's an author's
So how your shoulders holding up fine,
I got the weight of the on mine, I'm straight
Now pay your til your dues paid
Play your til your role change, nigga rotate
'Rari or Jaguar, switching forth
Call me for NASCAR, Bassy a track
Gassin' the track I'm running propane
Lapping niggas and jealousy's a bitch
it out the city, look around
I all my niggas with me
And I gotta thank God for the we missed
Gotta thanks mom dukes, gotta pops too
They say anything
My squad apostles, believe in me
know how to quit, that's a fiend to me
Yeah, my niggas flood
Pray for the rain, deal with mud too
deal with slugs who
Lay six feet, try to get you
My niggas flood
Pray for the rain, deal with mud too
Gotta deal with who
Lay six feet, try to get you
They you
And hug you, they your praises
They their faces backwards
Still I see 'em
the walking reenactment
Ain't nothin' about 'em
Niggas talk us
they're heart up out us
They spill hearts
But what's her name
We talking 'bout lames
Won't pretend I'm
I'm sane
I'm going through the
I'm the same
Everybody feel you, feel your pain
Go on, go on, out, hold on to you
Go on, go on, steal out, on

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