Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Em (Lies)

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

She gon' look over these bitches like terms and
I'ma move her out the and buy her a Bentley
I'ma fuck her hold on to her like she was missin'
pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy
I grab the key, she wanna ride me
She tied the so she can die with me
She say she can do the same thing as 5
So I and fired them 5 bitches
She the B-E-S-T,
She ride me, 200 on that like a T-Rex
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 keep one inside the chamber like
Baby girl and she spoileder than milk
And keep on my like a fuckin' hip
She gon' make sure I survive, she do it well
Baby I just want them thighs right under belt
She just want me to them lies all to myself
Word, she gon' help me like Santa's elves

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

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

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

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