Luyện nghe bài hát Someone To Love

[Hook: 2 x2
I had to give hoes
I had to give hoes someone to love
I said I had to these hoes
I had to give these hoes someone to
This what I'm
This what I'm doin', it's than drugs
I said this what I'm
This what I'm doin', it's easier drugs

[Verse 1: 2
a P in the pot
Type of nigga, to sleep on a cot
Type of nigga, to get it and go
You the that sold a ki to a cop
Type of nigga, your bitch in my spot
I'm the type to tie her feet in a
of nigga, turned a dream to a G
Type of nigga, turned that G to a
around and take a P on the lot
Used to say, "Give me on the rocks"
Used to say, "Kiss it one time" that coochie was stankin'
I some Febreze on the box, weed in my socks
of me with a block on the block
Picture me
If I get down today
Your they gon' be holdin'
Pick up the paper,
Your about to get stolen, now it is a wrap
Talkin' foil
Touch that [?], what the fuck? Shoot a nigga playin'
Show me a bitch that is
I could her desert soil
Love me or me not
You cannot go to my spot

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[Verse 2:
I'm the to put the ki on the block
I'm the type to be the of the spot
button, ain't no key for the drop
Tatted my body, I think I'm Pac
Got these bitches fallin' through to me the box
Bet you niggas how I did it
Fell in love sellin' drugs and then I went and got a plug
And I made a little bit of money, spendin' hundred thousand
I had to these hoes
I had to give these someone to love
Took them 5s and 10s and 20s, it up
Took 50s, 100s, then I went to the club
They can see what I'm
See what I'm doin', it's easier drugs
In the kitchen water whippin', flippin'
Double the digits, the blue come
Got the on that new Gallardo
Blowin' avocado, ridin' Chicago
Got the double cup and lean in baby
Got the shooters with me, Mercedes follow
Shoe a bando
Rest in [?]
My came from Cuba, the weed from Cali
But my Mexicano

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[Verse 3:
I do this for my people now
say young Skay got the ether now
I'm sellin' this like illegal now
I'm comin' to the teacher now
not the same, I'm a creature now
Came a way from them Regals now
How he hop out of two now?
That's what them be sayin'
That's what them niggas be
But hate is an trait
You want somethin' go shit in your hand
Shout out to Cap and his
He got me my wrist in a Glad
Look I'm whippin' my wrist in a Glad
All yellow Rollie, is on my hand
I listen to man
God told me "give 'em the truth", just been spittin' the truth
shit you're spittin' ain't true
I'm a product, can prove
I'm ill in the booth
I'm to kill in the booth, I'm known to spill in the booth
See I it better, I'll never talk to a pillar
And I cannot to these niggas, so