Luyện nghe bài hát Really Doe

You niggas even know
All that then no show
Cannot tell me
Show me somethin' I ain't seen
hoe want my piccolo
Smoking on that
Make her all on it while we cha-cha, but on 24's
She look like a
all on my genitals
Suckin' on it like she vitamins and minerals
I be on the chemicals, she be on my
Poke her with my then put her on my schedule
Rolling up vegetables
Rapping with that flow
Only way you're next to if you be strapped with C4
I be fresh from head to toe, every day a show
Used to tote Calico and serve like John McEnroe
Now I sell out all my
Used to out all my blow
That was back we was coppin' dubs to try and roll a four
Now a nigga livin'
I made it out the hood
I'm goin' back?
I wish a would

Yeah, say I got the city on fire
I ain't boomin', that's a lie, woah
Really doe, really doe
Really doe, like doe
They say I got the city on
I ain't boomin', that's a goddamn lie,
Really doe, like doe
doe, like really doe

Still as Aleister Crowley, niggas know me well
For heaven's sake, I'm the GOAT, you haters can go to
When you're money, nigga, every day is sunny
I'ma act an ass on donkey, let her pull my ponytail
Second grade, took my mama weddin' ring, took bitch
To show-and-tell, now I'm married to the to no avail
Grounded me for like a month, now I'm gettin' as fuck
Employer tryna me up, but now I'm a writer
With ambitions of a rider, and half the shit on my rider I don't even want, the Fanta's for us, the Henny's for the (chyeah)
Givenchy with the Raf rips
Balmain badmon, Bathing Ape on my
by the Bloods, raised by the Crips
Soulo Ho the prophecies, atrocities,
Oh yeah, now a livin' good
But good could be better I wish a would

Yeah, say I got the city on fire
I ain't boomin', that's a goddamn lie,
doe, like really doe
Really doe, like doe
They say I got the city on
I ain't boomin', a goddamn lie, woah
doe, like really doe
Really doe, like doe

Life is like an appetite of truth and dare, I dare ya
can end in vain before the end is near
See I can you crying
sittin' in the dark
Holdin' crosses 'cross heart
Sin is a work of art
Watch out for the lost
Bet a thousand, shoot a
Things a nigga do for
Made a million counting
Gave it all to housin'
Taking off to Abu
up the motor, Scotty
Talking to promoters,
Everybody it's Gotti
Murder one, you've of them
The Revenant, the all day
Got it off to wipe it off, the evidence, the on mattress
Big power, big
My zoo cannot fit the
booth is not used to fakin'
My crew just love
I chewed the off the laces
I moved the from the waitress
I chef the pot that poison
I cooked then tipped all the
My is way beyond basic
That's life insurance, car insurance, good pussy
Aye, what I ain't doin'
Aye, in foreigns
Aye, K-Dot, four years, I got the same
But it's the real watch and bitch fire
Racer waitin' outside
The roof on it a tank top
Countin' money, paint dry
When I'm is when the rain stops, uh

say I got the city on fire
I ain't boomin', that's a lie, woah
Really doe, like doe
doe, like really doe
They say I got the city on
I boomin', that's a goddamn lie, woah
Really doe, really doe
Really doe, really doe

Good,
I wish you motherfuckin'

Listen, a motherfucker would, Brown
I had to put my foot
Its like I'm popping a
Your hate palpable, your jaw of dust
You gon' keep talkin' or are we it up?
And I'm the type of nigga it ain't never been an to judge
You a mouse the falcon picked up
So and gettin' checked like the top of the month
I was a liar as a kid so now I'm as fuck
And I never passed my no blunt, it kept my head straight
Listen never been a problem to dump
Look, I just broke up with my bitch cause we ain't argue
I keep it dirty as the spliffs my Alchemist puff
I strike a birdie on 'em, while I hit your with the club
I wake up early on 'em, out the house is a must
It's a sweaty pit, sweaty sit, countin' your dubs
Either that or you gon' catch me on a mountain with
Loungin', ask your why her mouth on my nuts
You've been the same motherfucker 2001
Well it's the shooter, Kyle Lowry the pump
I'm at house like
why you got your couch on my