Luyện nghe bài hát Put a Date On It

June a genius
Yuh

[Yo
Sack in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Gotta put a on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a play, it off the plate (Skrrt)
put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough
Nigga, put a on it (Date on it)
sittin' at the table round here, yeah
There's a lot of on it

[Lil
Running through the money and the keep callin'
Hold up, she gon have to on it
VVS diamond drippin' my t-shirt
Reach for it, put your face on it
Rolls truck on the way, cashed out for it
had to way on it
Plug fucked around and sent the damn kind
Nigga had to pay for it

[Yo
coming in on [?] (Woo)
I'ma a 30 in my 40 (Slatt)
I'ma buy a for my shawty
did me dirty, ran off on me (Took off)
Plug did me dirty, off on me
Lil just folded, got soft on me
I'm from the streets, you gotta pay with your
I got with the white
You like your father and he was a rat (Uh)
So that he raising a mice (Yeah)
I had to trap through the (Yeah)
I put pack on a flight (Yeah)
I shot all pussies the same night (Brrrrt)
Layed in the bushes, a night
Won't put no on a pedestal
Edibles, I'm tryna fuck 'em the night
I put 2 on the same flight
Cooked up 2 in the same pot (Work)
I shot 4 niggas, the Glock (Bop, bop, bop)
Too you niggas got the same watch
Why you with me nigga?
We are not with the same chick
It's murder, more murder for
And that been stuck on my mindset

[Yo
Sack coming in and the money fold (Fold)
Gotta put a on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a play, scrape it off the (Skrrt)
put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga always that tough shit
Nigga, put a on it (Date on it)
Everybody sittin' at the table round here,
a lot of plates on it

[Lil
through the money and the bitch keep callin'
Hold up, she gon have to on it
VVS drippin' over my t-shirt
Reach for it, I'ma put face on it
Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it
had to way on it
Plug fucked around and the wrong damn kind
Nigga had to pay for it

Hundred off a iPhone
I ain't talking show
Plug keep calling, we gon his ass down (Hold up)
That'll be some more
Labels talking contracts, I ain't shit (Nope)
Tell 'em I [?] money
I used to shop a bitch, she got 'em low
She kept it realer niggas
But she get a better than these bookies I'm gettin'
I swear I'm floodin' the city
A rap better not diss me cause I'm round them hittas
Everywhere I go, they me
Pack in on a back street
12 by, man he still keep workin'
Get 50 thousand for a show
Knowing God damn well niggas ain't workin'
I been told these folks I
Knowing God damn well niggas sippin' syrup
Got the goin' crazy like the first or the third
Got a lot of cash money, I could get birds
Get away with my chain, he gon still get
Had a FN on me I did this verse
If she suck good dick, she gon leave with a
I was really in the streets, you can do your

[Yo
Sack coming in and the money fold (Fold)
Gotta put a on it (Stamp on it)
hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt)
put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a on it (Date on it)
Everybody at the table round here, yeah
a lot of plates on it

[Lil
Running the money and the bitch keep callin'
up, she gon have to wait on it
VVS drippin' over my t-shirt
for it, I'ma put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, out for it
had to way on it
Plug around and sent the wrong damn kind
Nigga had to pay for it