Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home lacin' on
And Lord me amazing thinking in short paces
Lay solo, forever though I hate photos
four hoes, make her smile and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your baby
I hate to say it a later I didn't warn ya
High roller, big
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm that different, this cat can mad pimpish
I gathered a hundred thousand, I can't remember
keep 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 will
I come from a place where niggas my age ain't to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is known to or rob you
So chances over populated but know the seats in
And those are the of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, though 20-20's my
Bad bitches with me, real with me
Whole ghetto with me 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
Sure I'm a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

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

I'm apart, my wicked opponents, get in my zone
can't join us, so, these niggas done cloned us
Look at me close, see the you see a nigga a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be given me
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be blowin phone up
you don't, least you a homie, ho
Adult show cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, that's no
Every move you make go left
Every chick you like done got
And forget that chick had friends
Every jay you hit you vent
friend you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, with a deep bitch
I'mma ball like for a cold huh
the ate, where'd all the hate 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 gave me the finger, nigga,