Luyện nghe bài hát The Worst

[1st
As I the PM
I inhale with the scent of a men
I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the the f**k I am?
In the midst of a crisis God knows all the I made
Might have to hiest to get
In
But jiest the price
Instead a nigga bitch made
Niggas think know me
The know me
They, funny
But they don't
That I'm ill type niggas that'll open that gut
Not much
I'm feelin skunk wit a S
Hit the
the stress
Rottin in the Midwest
I
was right
When they said that was a psycho sight
Sick a slight
that makes me want to go Master P at night right
No pain I complain and pray to God, AND STUFFS
It was unbearable until I tried PUFFS
That chocolate tie got me to fly up in the sky
But when I altitude that high
makes me wanna come down and die
Whos for this madness, me?
Whos responcible for this strike of sadness, me?
I can see
I can look into eyes
and then to your suprise
I'll be 'Die, nigga die'
When all the fly
know how much longer I'll be on this Earth
Cause I'm the worst of, nigga on this here turf
So

The worst, the yeah
They keep to pull me under
But I been to tryin to make it over
The worst, the yeah
After all I been through
I just don't what the hell to do

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it is
it was
And it shall be
You me
Cause this nigga livin healthy
Bitches think I got from here to Shri Lanka
So I'm thinkin of killin you when I'm love to you bianca
Can't you see I ain't you seein I mean
I got plenty and mean streets my tweaks
So my seems BLEAK
Take a peak at me I happy she got me

child social serviceses and shit for bein a slacky pappy
My are low saggin from illio type little bags
Pushin ten of them on top of the world like James
that agony
People me
My ragedy life ain't worth livin sick of my aunt and
me
See me drink my life
Smokin tokin my life
to put this trife away
In the deepest hide away
If I could fly today to the Golden
I get away from this place of hell and fakes
But it might be too
it gonna be

Another S-T-A-T-I-S-T-I-C me
Puffin that W double E-D that hunger
Don't know how much I'll be on this Earth
Cause I'm the worst type of nigga on here turf
So

[3rd
why I say

If you ain't
busters on my hit list betta hope it ain't you
My thin
to sin
I got to
About 10
To get that
To make blend
To make that come up out his ins
thoughts
Hell is feelin of crellish
God us what we got to do to make the muthaf**kin rellish
it, out to me cause broke is imbarrasin
I'm psycho Woody Harrleson
I can make a
Like Yates
Bates
Perfect
up in Wally Gates
Bitches yellin is swellin
Thinkin of in hell and bakin with the beans
Got me
for my green
Seems, I'm cursed not
The last
I burst, into a thirst
But is it worth
No
turf
F**k Earth

Because you're wit the worst (the worst)

The
I know that it can't get no
The worst, the yeah
After all that I been
I just know what the hell to do