Luyện nghe bài hát To Be Played

Shout out to my motherfucking
Ya heardz? I'm talking these bitches
These hoes, play ass niggaz

I ain't the one that get your up and you all done, bitch
I'm looking nothing like momma, son
You get me messed up, guess I ain't him
Get up and pick shit up and go with him

Nothing, nada, Nathanial, I can't you
Can you Fucked up weed
Please can you my shit
Stanky ass bitch, fuck ass ho

A nigga rich, my lawyer stay down
Lay and play the playground
You ass, broke ass, ran out of smoke ass
Gay ass, oh, bitch touch the

Old ass wannabe, missy ass y'all
Some of these are bitches too
at yourself, it could be you
But the way they do it bro

I always knew though nigga had gays in his ways
'Cause he walk with a switch,
Funny bitch, nobody likes you
Fake ass snitch, you more people
We don't believe you, fuck you in ass
You can be my equal

Baby, I the one to get played like a pool party
Trick money, get bitch, get the fuck
Give me for my money, ma
You know the score, dick, big pimps

Got to get more, get dough, off tha dro
With the cash flow, laid low fo' deep on the
[Unverified], that's how we
Ay yo how we roll on 24's on tha block

the rocks, with the Calico
New whip, new shoes on the
New kick [unverified] drop bricks in the 6 4
New lift, got and they all know

How we ride, how we
How we get inside, how we
How we 'til the day we die
How we muscle, how we
It's the way of life, you see my struggle
All you see is fuckin'

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no
Get up, get out, get the fuck and stop
Get on before we on your whole whack crew
Y'all Niggaz, do you do

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no
Get up, get out, get the fuck and frontin'
Get on we spit on your whole whack crew
Y'all Niggaz, do you do

I ain't the one to get cracked at a dice
seven hit eleven, get your money, man
Get pluck a feather, wear your gold chain
OG nigga, let me do my thing

Came through in the Rolls with the frame
and [unverified] with the dope game
Early 70's, the block had a name
Grey haired Mr Johnny is a pimp

I ain't the one, me off and I'm a get the gun
this motherfucker out and make them all run
They shoot, too late to
Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka, bla

7 wall hard head? Kill them all, I want them dead
Watch mouth, it's a drought and they all afraid
The feds got flicks [unverified] of all your clicks
They confiscating cars and they locking up

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no
Get up, get out, get the and stop frontin'
Get on before we spit on your whack crew
Y'all Niggaz, do you do

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no
Get up, get out, get the fuck and frontin'
Get on before we spit on your whack crew
Y'all Niggaz, do you do