Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me

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Yo, tell to hold all that down
Aight, on

Uhh, that's
bitch, what

brown]
There y'all bitches go, straight again
Oh the tv show fucked up, got you rappin'
Ya'll bitches is now, got you rhymin' from the heart now
Been talkin' shit, the fuck you wanna start now
Mad cause he
Seent ya fruity ass straight starin' at my
Spendin' to get me, who me!
dickly, fucks wit' no chicks
Only the thuggest cats, the, stiffest dicks
Picture this, y'all broke bitches wanna see me ya'll
Just to get y'all rich,
simple shit, this little navigator
Litte high gators, be gettin' you sick
the fuck is this
Ain't bitches supposed to be ceo's, and actresses, whoa
See this dough, bomb ass face in this
Pretty roll in this, dough
Don't y'all chicks know, I inherit the best
My jay, so you feelin' the rest
and clyde, bitch!
You don't bout this, he like this
The way the mines, just look at your wrist
Why is she even trippin' off hallf ass shit
We stadiums, splittin' half that shit
He like, huh, here go the keys, go flash that
Matter fact, take this birck, and go stash that
That's right, I'm foot
On the stage the look
Now you clones, dick my throne
I'ma let y'all hoes know, for the and last time
I'm on that brooklyn shit, and I'm what's mine
Yeah, now you made, no royalties left?
Hah, I'll show you
on your royalty, uhh
I'ma talkin' about gettin' proper
Yeah, bitch, I it
I'ma dress dress
to me...