Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in short
Lay solo, flashy though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I hate to say it a later I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just saks her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I remember
They keep talkin' and we keep
Why niggas never say until police chalk 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 each his own but of them is known to steal or rob you
So over populated but know the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm
My visions funny, though my hindsight
Bad with me, real niggas with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, your peace baby
I know the you get come with a billion haters, yea

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

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

I'm apart, my wicked opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these niggas done us
at me close, see the results you see a nigga a loner
Cause all of the bitches givin me grief also be given me bonus
up in rap, young and you black
Niggas Be blowin your up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
from show cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, no love
Every move you they go left
Every chick you done got kids
And that chick had brought friends
jay you hit you need vent
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a bitch
I'mma like small for a cold huh
the ate, where'd all the hate go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the same
I came up, fuck is you sayin' though
Gave the business my heart, it just me the finger, nigga, yeah