Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry 4 The Wait

Ain't nobody with me
First degree murder, you can get your

And you gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul
Real nigga shit, niggas gon hate
Pound of the kush call that bitch pound
I hit it the back
And that bitch about face
And I gotta split
baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don't
I that bullshit, bob and weave
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never
your ass flatter than my new television
I'm talking about and the power
Power and the
This shit is Stan Van Gundy
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man
Mack light that shit, then pass to me
Young money yeah
We the shit, yeah weezy go hard cialis
Don't love that bitch, I fucked ho
She pop x I o's tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got alot of on my mind
They say numbers don't lie, is a 6 or a 9?
I stand in of the clock
'Cause I'm of the time
your pussy ass off
And send your head to mom
I playing with niggas, no sir not me
And they can't blindfold my third eye see
Yeah I was up, but like a bird I'm free
And the transform, no Tyrese
goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm in between joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the
Got high as a bitch and left my love on the
Now that about a bitch?
It ain't never a bitch
I'll take your and make her everybody bitch
Backed up by a bunch of g ass
And I just bought your some knee pads nigga
street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till kingdom
Yeah brang the drank, I bring the blunts
with me its blood, brains or guts

Fuck for real though
with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over her elbows
Soon as I'm done peel off Velcro, gone
Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the
Got a huge ass bong, off the hook
You use that phone
Stopped at the light and put my roof on
One time for the g's, the niggas got it
The niggas with the keys, the on the block
The niggas on p's and q's
Put bitch on the evening news
Jumping in the game better the rules
High as a bitch yeah that's me on the
Fuck me die soon, not late
And I'm for the motherfucking wait