Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry For The Wait

aint nobody wit me
1st degree you can get your degree mothafucka
and you aint gotta bout me wonder woman
tune ball money tall paul bunyan
nigga shit pussy niggas gone hate
pound of tha kusk call that pound cake
i hit it from tha back and the bitch about face
and then i gotta split sorry sour grapes
she
bady leave
i duck that bullshit bob and
trippin but i aint never trippin
leave yo ass flater than my new
im bout money and tha power
, and the money
this is magic
stan van
run this shit til im tha last man runnin
mack light that then pass that to me
young mothafucka yeah we dat shi
t yeah weezy go hard see alice
dont that bitch
i'd that hoe
she pop x im o's tic tac toe
and i stink i got alot of shit on my mind
say numbers dont lie is that a 6 or a 9?
i stand in front of the clock im ahead of the time
knock you ass off and send ya head to ya mom
i playin wit niggas no sir not me
and they can blind fold my third eye see
yeah i was locked up but like a im free
and the coup no tyrease
hello where are you wayne?
im somewhere joy and pain
and i reach for the stars got in tha clouds
got as a bitch and left my love on tha ground
now that bout a bitch?
it aint neva bout a
i'll take yo bitch and make her everybody
backed up by a bunch of G ass
and i broughtt yo girlfriend some knee pads nigga HA
eagle street the real niggas hung
imma rep that shit till come
sharp bring tha drink i bring tha blunts
fuckin wit me its rain and guts AHH!
fuck forreal tho
sleep tha hammer under tha pillow
get her to tha room bend her over like a
soon as im done peel off like velcrow
baby im
smokin on that strong got a huge ass
swagg off tha hook you cant use that
stop at tha light and put my back on HaHa
one for tha G's
the got it locked
tha with the keys
the on the block
tha niggas on P's and Q's
put yo bitch ass on tha news
jumpin in tha betta read tha rules
high as a bitch thats me on tha moon
wit me die soon not late
and im sorry for tha mothafuckin
TUNECHI!!