Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Em (Lies)

I'ma pull up, eat on that and dip
keep one inside the chamber like Wilt
Baby girl and she spoileder than milk
And keep on my side a fuckin' hip
She gon' make sure I survive, she do it well
Baby I just want them thighs right that belt
She just want me to keep them all to myself
Word, she gon' me like she's Santa's elves

She gon' look over these bitches like terms and
move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley
I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was
I'ma pull on wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy
I grab the key, she wanna with me
She the knot so she can die with me
She say she can do the same as 5 bitches
So I went and fired 5 bitches
She the B-E-S-T,
She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a
I won't lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest, in her
(What you em Thugger?)

I'ma up, eat on that pussy and dip
I'ma one inside the chamber like Wilt
Baby spoiled and she spoileder than milk
And keep on my side like a hip
She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it
Baby I just want them thighs right under belt
She just want me to them lies all to myself
Word, she gon' help me she's Santa's elves

I had to hit her the back then dip up out it
I know what it is but it's somethin' about her
When she around she do to me, I can't doubt it
I don't what it is, but it's some' 'bout her
Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no
Her ex nigga, he up and I don't give no fuck about him
But I'll do whatever it come down to shawty
The feds questions, I don't know shit about it
Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I put my finger on
It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she text, she don't be on phones
somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone
Shawty the in my eyes and I know
She do fashion and she don't even go outdoors
Before she was ready you knew I know
Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' I got a cold
Can't about my bro, what you tell 'em Thugger?

pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
I'ma keep one inside the chamber like
Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than
And keep on my side a fuckin' hip
She gon' make I survive, she gon' do it well
Baby I just want them thighs under that belt
She just me to keep them lies all to myself
Word, she gon' help me like Santa's elves

It's about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her
What it be? She got my life, I wanna rob her, don't take it
Not Scooter but all she know is count up
She
I'm on her front end like a fuckin'
I'm on her head like a bounty
No
But I'ma eat her I'm hungry at Benihanas

I'ma pull up, eat on that and dip
I'ma keep one the chamber like Wilt
Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than
And keep on my side like a hip
She gon' make I survive, she gon' do it well
Baby I just want them right under that belt
She just want me to keep them all to myself
Word, she gon' me like she's Santa's elves