Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Rappers In Love

And my is Larry

There's so rappers in love
On the
There's so many ass thugs
On the

up mothafuckas
This is Mack one o, to all these
On the radio to these hoes
What to the thugs, drugs and G hits
Talkin' all the soft just to please a Biz-Nitch

And of all is street
And know the mode
It's like this, fuck a
And the G code

We used to sell raw and give toe tag
Now ever since rappers waving white flags
But me I keeps it gutter, just before
I'mma warrior so I prepared for war

nuttin' wrong wit spoilin' a bitch
if you got it
Her suckin' you, you her
Gettin' freaky and

But if it ruff, it ain't me
And I refuse to R-A-P, in R and B
You from Hardcore to pop
to be on top
I give Cool J his props and thats it stops
Connect Nigga

There's so many rappers in
On the
There's so many ass thugs
On the

There's so rappers in love
On the
There's so many fake ass
On the

The gets cream
niggas ain't simpin', oh no
I'm sick of niggas, niggas
Throw my in a ditch, nigga
'Cause all I hear is niggas

Fake ass R&B thugs in hot as
Wit bull shit messages and ass vests
Fuck hip hop, y'all call it simp hop
that bitch in the back of her head and take the cock

Hoe shut up, I'm to load the fuck up
And if I hear another in love I'm throwin' up
it up, pick the gun up
I'm fed up, cause radio wit wimp men
fuck you snuff heads up

Soft niggas get the gay
I slap an R and B thug off his mothafuckin' piano
DJ's need to let the ghetto back in the
too many fake ass thugs, too many rappers in love
Mothafuckas pussys

so many rappers in love
On the
There's so many fake ass
On the

There's so many rappers in
On the
so many fake ass thugs
On the

You to be hardcore
What the fuck you lookin' for nigga
Standin' on the course
Wit yo golf rappers
Get off drugs, xtasy is turnin' niggas into soft

Wit all these promises, showin'
Bitches where yo live
I know what it is
I'm the lord, here to punish you
For to every bitch that your runnin' to

show every hoe how fly you are
You's a mothafuckin' if you buy the bar
I'm buyin' two drinks, you skanks
Both of 'em mine, what chu

I full of liquor, and pound a stripper
You drunk nigga, pull up wit her
Drivin' yo shit, it's her shit
the surface, you like her bitch
Make a nigga sick to his

There's so many in love
On the
so many fake ass thugs
On the

so many rappers in love
On the
so many fake ass thugs
On the

Hey baby, I used to be a gangster
But right now, I like
I watchin' birds in the park
I love takin' long walks in the

I just you
I love watchin' yo
I love, I just love
I you