Luyện nghe bài hát Throwed Off

I say I'm walkin through the club FTW
Throwin twenty grand rubba bands every I shoot

And I another twenty grand when I hit the booth
Bad bitches all me and none of them wit you

I go on the beat, hell yea Ima lunatic
You can't find nemo mothafucka you a fish

2010, that's when I losing it
But it was on my I just never went through with it

Gotta be hot when I up in the building
Dodging flames and hide ya women and the children

My goons so crazy they'll be from the ceiling
Beat layin face down dead cuz I it.

Don't fuck around with me if you want these problems
Bust ya in the head now that's a novel.

Yeah, so on workin it hoe
My niggas have ya lookin murder she wrote

Why the fuck you jealous of my murderous flow?
I come from where the murderers go.

You say you like the thugs thanks to all the saving
I'm out the hood but I'm still chasing baby

They robbin me, me where the cain at
I light the switch in the streets "Where your at?"

I'm killing snitches, they asking forgiveness, I'm coppin the shit that I neva had.
I'm chillin wit bitches, they askin for riches, I'm givin em shit and they coming back.
I'm feelin these niggas who made it from zilch and I'm giving them props to all of tracks.
I'm sick of bitches actin like the shit when I'm comin wit niggas who put on the mask.
They stunnin and runnin the wit a mac. Comin for you, they about to attack.
Steadily the streets with these hoes, bullet holes be in yo Llac.