Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy Shit 4

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Ay, ay, you ain't gotta love me, baby, I tell
Go to trip and Imma buy me Chanel, ho
Them Imma rock this shit in ya on a cellphone
Hit the ground, go to flexin' a cellphone
Independent big girl and she got her own
Every night she set the mood and she like to argue
A lot of bad bitches still livin' they mama
A lot of bad bitches still with they mama
A lot of bad still livin' with they mama
A lot of bad bitches livin' with they mama
I do it, I it
I it, I do it
Suppressor, I'm pressure, but is, a Uzi
I fuck with, lil Britney, and shoutout, lil
up there, I'm ignant, stop talking, let's do it
Word around town, I'm another nigga bitch
Gotta be Alam busy with my kids
You love your ho then cuff her, fuck other niggas
Her retarded, pussy good, her mouth the same
She know that we beefin' and she running games
She know we speaking, can't get caught up in her ways
Watch her from behind, holla and that's on gains
her nine times, roll around, whatchu thank!
Free my Malucci!
White toe, headband, do it
Before they started
They to pop the coochie
you started rapping, you weren't gangsta, you was pussy
You know you scared uhh, hold up there goes OG
I'm runnin the bread up, I got Huli here coolin'
Controlling me, yeah love, I got who got shooters
Exposing a real nigga, that's some shit we not doing
We hide the by Brooklyn
Go ask Rylo how we
Oh she drop me off, I just jump out and go stupid
way to dumb way
I think know how we doing
I'm luxury tags, you know, yeah, I can't relate
I'm on the phone Gucci Mane, got the [Spanish]
I'm in the building, we can
come near me, Dreka be strapped
We got children, they gon' be strapped
Said you want kill me, nigga what's
I got Erkule on
I've been flexing on my
Hold up nigga, yo tone
Big poem from the
Big with some chrome
Dude thought he was in power, got from his throne
Bitch I'm on my end
I'm on my end
I'm on my end
I'm on my end
Bitch I'm on my end
I'm on my end
I'm pressure on my end
I'm on my end
I forgot what I was saying,
I walk in the room
You tell I'm ready to diamond
What's happening you
a shirt with a collar, I got it, we up
I feel like you wasted my and we up
Jump in your shit got a what's up
You I don't got it, I'm bout it, what's up
You that I'm rockin, you know I don't bluff
Walk in your thot, and I'll stab in guts
I do not care bunny cut up
to say public, it must be the crush

Anybody knows me, if you've ever been around me
Or had the opportunity to be blessed to be in my presence
I'm upright, and fearless at all times
I engage in no bullshit
I mean, unless, it's with my lil
You know, other than that, you
All relationships are to me
I'm

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Jump in the
I'm thuggin, I'm playin
I still was sufferin internally, you came over
You told me whatever decision I make that we would remain
But you changed over
Just try to remain
dirt on my name, I maintain, then I stay focused
They get on Instagram and take at me, thinking I ain't noticed
I got a on top my neck, it got a brain on it
I got a thing my chest, it got some stains on it
I hit the shower, go and I don't think on it
You draw sword get met with force, you can bank on it
I'm in a Porsche, got my name on it
On 12th, but of course, got my name on it
On and on Alyss, got my name on it
Go ask Lil Derrick, on St Joseph, got my on it
Pressure on my end, now it's to wild out
We don't do no drive-bys, we spin through we hop out
Jump straight out, then run them bitches,