Luyện nghe bài hát There You Go

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

I can never
I'm 'bout my coin the laundry tho'
I get my paper then
with bars like a audy home
Saba but well known sabido
Sober but got off a doe
I tell the truth on like every (every song)
I a classic that's Abbey Road

You can add 'em up
Two under my like I'm fat as fuck
You begging for help you had enough
We really not into acting tough
I'm really myself in
I'm like a out philanthropist
I my songs with no cannibis
I'm in the bay I'm tapping in
I coulda made what you made if I

I'm a young black men
I'm at yo head a CAT scan
Not here to it no Jack Chan
Random to my black fans
Listening to it and out pivot
I'm partially studious, partially
I'm not for the 15 minutes
All my team is winning, need a minute

Yeah, this nigga musta his fucking head, nigga
it go?
it go?
it go?
it go?
Oh, since school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
Where go?
Where go?
Where go?
they go?
Oh, they point to the lame in the year book and be
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

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

I Petey Pablo my tho
I raise it up it raised me
I'm clickers and killers
We come from daily
I Barnes and noble these
My boy noble he famous
Half of my boys is on
The other on them stages

Yeah, I'm as the stage IV
Take back the you paid for
You return all your beats to who made 'em
Because that was not they made for
I take my and I wage war
I'm the out I can assure
I can it, I just let it be it
I just say while they say more

I stand my ground on a fort
Winning because I am a
Loser I maneuver like
The prolly bluer in the sewer
They want you to drink it a brewer
You just blew ya chance like you Bueller
And ya interest, perfect
Was on the bus but now I'm on the

Yeah this nigga lost his fucking head, nigga
it go?
it go?
it go?
it go?
Oh, high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
they go?
Where go?
Where go?
they go?
Oh, they point to the lame in the book and be like
you go
you go
you go
you go
I guess it's funny 'cause I'm pretty much the man now 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 shit? Aye, what up Walt?
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Yeah, you go
Aye aye
Pivot gang