Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, home lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in paces
Lay solo, flashy though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your baby
I hate to say it a later I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my to keep her on the sack, you just saks fifth her
I'm that different, this cat can mad pimpish
I a couple hundred thousand, I can't remember
They talkin' and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce until police em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets follow
I from a place where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To his own but each of them is known to steal or rob you
So chances over populated but the seats in college
And are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, though 20-20's my
Bad bitches with me, niggas with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' kettle the simply
Like the sweet anguish, find your peace
I know the millions you get with a billion haters, yea

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

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

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