Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing in short paces
Lay solo, forever though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I hate to say it a later moment I warn ya
High roller, big
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I remember
They keep talkin' and we winning
Why niggas say capisce until police chalk em
Because of my bitch talkin', givin' her head, the streets will follow
I come from a place where niggas my age placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of is known to steal or rob you
So chances over populated but the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he I'm alright
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad with me, real niggas with me
ghetto with me mixin' kettle with the simply
Like the anguish, find your peace baby
I know the millions you get come with a haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

You know I'm a rider
Tell em a simple man
All I is money,fuck the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these niggas done us
Look at me close, see the results you see a a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats me grief also be given me bonus
Blow up in rap, young and you
Be blowin your phone up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
from show cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, that's no
move you make they go left
Every chick you like got kids
And forget chick had brought friends
Every jay you hit you vent
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, with a deep bitch
I'mma ball small for a cold huh
Without the ate, where'd all the go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the though
I just came up, fuck is you though
Gave the business my heart, it just me the finger, nigga, yeah