Luyện nghe bài hát Throwed Off

I say I'm walkin the club like FTW
twenty grand rubba bands every time I shoot

And I make another twenty grand when I hit the
Bad bitches all over me and 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 mind I never went through with it

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

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

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

Yeah, so keep on it hoe
My niggas have ya lookin like murder she

Why the fuck you hella jealous of my murderous
I come Alabama where the murderers go.

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

robbin me, asking me where the cain at
I light the switch in the "Where your brains at?"

I'm killing these snitches, they forgiveness, I'm coppin the shit that I neva had.
I'm chillin wit bitches, they for riches, I'm givin em shit and they still coming back.
I'm feelin these who made it from zilch and I'm giving them props to all of they tracks.
I'm sick of these 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 runnin the with these hoes, bullet holes be in yo Llac.