Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy Shit 4

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Ay, ay, you ain't gotta me, baby, I tell hoes
Go to trip and buy me some Chanel, ho
Them Imma rock this in front ya on a cellphone
Hit the ground, go to from a cellphone
Independent big girl and she got her own
Every she set the mood and she don't like to argue
A lot of bad bitches livin' with they mama
A lot of bad still livin' with they mama
A lot of bad bitches still livin' with mama
A lot of bad bitches still with they mama
I do it, I it
I it, I do it
Suppressor, I'm pressure, but is, a Uzi
I with, lil Britney, and shoutout, lil Scooby
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 your ho then cuff her, fuck what other niggas
Her bootyhole retarded, pussy good, her mouth the
She know that we beefin' and she started games
She know we ain't speaking, can't get up in her ways
Watch her from behind, gotta and that's on gains
Slap her times, roll around, whatchu thank!
my nigga Malucci!
White toe, headband, do it
Before started twerking
They used to pop the
Before you rapping, you weren't gangsta, you was pussy
You you scared uhh, hold up there goes OG Boobie
I'm runnin the bread up, I got Huli here coolin'
me, yeah love, I got shooters who got shooters
Exposing a nigga, that's some shit that we not doing
We hide the by Brooklyn
Go ask how we movin
Oh she drop me off, I just jump out and go stupid
way to dumb way
I think y'all know how we
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
Baby come near me, Dreka be
We got some children, they gon' be
Said you want kill me, nigga happening
I got goggles on
I've flexing on my phone
Hold up nigga, yo tone
Big poem the shoulder
Big bone with some
Dude thought he was in power, got removed 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 what I was saying, retarded
I walk in the room
You can't I'm ready to diamond
What's with you
Rocking a shirt 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 know that I'm rockin, you I don't bluff
Walk in your thot, and I'll in your guts
I do not about bunny cut up
Meant to say public, it be the crush

Anybody that knows me, if you've ever been me
Or ever had the opportunity to be to be in my presence
I'm upright, independent and fearless at all
I engage in no bullshit
I mean, unless, it's with my lil
You know, than that, you know
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, whenever you over
You me whatever decision I make that we would remain closer
But you changed over
Just try to sober
Kick dirt on my name, I maintain, then I stay
They get on Instagram and take shots at me, I ain't noticed
I got a on top my neck, it got a brain on it
I got a inside my chest, it got some stains on it
I hit the shower, go workout and I think on it
You draw your get met with force, you can bank on it
I'm uptown in a Porsche, got my on it
On 12th, but of course, got my name on it
On Carolina and on Alyss, got my 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
straight out, then run them bitches, all-