Luyện nghe bài hát There You Go

I'm butter Leopold
Look, I tell 'em to it low
I put all my on
Fuck, be opposed
Im in a deeper zone on my last one
Run all of it backwards, you
I to go for it was in the corridor
Now I'm on choruses, uh

I can fold
I'm 'bout my like the laundry tho'
I get my then adios
Youngin' with bars like a audy
Saba but well known sabido
Sober but got off a doe
I tell the truth on every song (every song)
I drop a classic that's Abbey

You can add 'em up
Two under my like I'm fat as fuck
You begging for like you had enough
We not into that acting tough
I'm myself in this
I'm like a out philanthropist
I write my songs no cannibis
I'm in the bay bitch I'm in
I coulda made you made if I signed

I'm a independent black men
I'm at yo that's a CAT scan
Not here to kick it no Jack
Random to my black fans
to it and yelling out pivot
I'm partially studious, partially
I'm not for the 15 minutes
All my team is winning, I'ma need a

Yeah, this nigga lost his fucking head, nigga
it go?
it go?
it go?
it go?
Oh, since high school I lost all my fucking friends,
they go?
Where go?
they go?
Where go?
Oh, they to the lame in the year book and be like
you go
you go
you go
you go
I guess it's funny 'cause I'm much the man now nigga every
I go
I go
I go, oh oh

Not to be cocky but it's a reason copy me
Copy machine epson, they they seasoning
How many must I do something completely
Out of the seemingly
You sceney boy, done seen me
Funny thought y'all was

I Petey my block tho
I raise it up it raised me
I'm clickers and killers
We come customers daily
I Barnes and noble pages
My boy from noble he
Half of my is on papers
The other half on them

Yeah, I'm sick as the IV
back the mixing you paid for
You should return all your beats to who 'em
Because that was not what they for
I take my and I wage war
I'm the out I can assure
I can guarantee it, I let it be it
I say less while they say more

I stand my like on a fort
Winning I am a sore
Loser I like commuters
The water bluer in the sewer
They want you to it like a brewer
You just ya chance like you were Bueller
And ya interest, perfect
Was on the bus but now I'm on the

Yeah this musta lost his fucking head, nigga
it go?
it go?
it go?
it go?
Oh, since high school I lost all my fucking friends,
Where go?
they go?
Where go?
they go?
Oh, they point to the lame in the year and be like
you go
you go
you go
you go
I guess funny 'cause I'm pretty much the man now nigga every
I go
I go
I go, oh oh

Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go

Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go

Remember that Aye, what up Walt?
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Aye aye
Pivot gang