Luyện nghe bài hát Someone To Love

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

[Verse 1: 2
a P in the pot
Type of nigga, to sleep on a cot
of nigga, used 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 to tie her feet in a knot
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" cause that was stankin'
I sprayed some Febreze on the box, weed in my
Picture of me with a block on the
me rollin'
If I get gunned down
Your picture they gon' be
up the paper, custodian
Your about to get stolen, now it is a wrap
Talkin' foil
Touch that [?], what the Shoot a nigga playin' tunk
Show me a that is loyal
I sell her desert soil
Love me or me not
You go to my mama's spot

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[Verse 2:
I'm the to put the ki on the block
I'm the to be the king of the spot
Push button, no key for the drop
my body, I think that I'm Pac
Got these bitches fallin' to give me the box
Bet you niggas how I did it
Fell in love with sellin' drugs and then I went and got a
And I made a little bit of money, spendin' hundred limits
I had to give these
I had to give hoes someone to love
them 5s and 10s and 20s, added it up
Took 50s, 100s, then I went to the club
can see what I'm doin'
See what I'm doin', it's easier than
In the kitchen whippin', flippin' pigeons
Double the digits, the blue come
Got the on that new Gallardo
Blowin' avocado, through Chicago
Got the double cup and lean in baby
Got the shooters me, black Mercedes follow
Shoe cost a
in peace [?]
My bitch from Cuba, the weed from Cali
But my Mexicano

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