Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Soul

Had to go to LA for the
Had to out, Just caught a tour to the hideout
Real talk slick to ya
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her her friends too
Tell me kinda weird
You really like it but you gotta play the biz
met ya last June
By next June we were all in and wanna fuck now
Fell in love at the wrong
Spent a night at my high
Or hit me on my hotline
me you miss my homies and your mama cry
Late night you're my boo thing,
mercedes with the blue thing, yeah
All praise to the high leader
Dipped off in the (?)

Girl gone now
And oh
Don't call me, don't call me no
Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, don't me no more

Went to the homeland
Had to tell the what I did in your hometown
Everybody know we probably woulda it last
But you go, started tripping never hit me back
Real nigga went to the pimping
getting groovy with the women I was hitting
Got a gold and a nose ring
And a new watch, no tick but I always do time,
boy with a black fade, yeah
Got mad when you did
You was and you did dirt too
We was talking but you never hear my phone
Moved up and I feel good
Roll trees and I made a hit for ya
Billboards around the city with face on it
But they ain't never really know bout you been through
Stay dancing where the hoes at,
Why homies gotta go down, huh?
I ain't trip I see you I would dance at a show back in Feb
You trip but we don't talk
Girl you got me up
Real nigga gotta get it he fucked up
niggas like a new man
Just a little joint
Always been a joint
Alright

Girl gone now
And oh
Don't call me, don't call me no
you're gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more

Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, don't me no more
you're gone now
And oh
Don't call me, don't me no more