Luyện nghe bài hát Two Step

I always knew could be super short
Ever since busted out the super sport
Brevity, levity, bitter I could be
for a nigga born in the late seventies
Heavenly, my cause she loves me in spite
Of all the crazy shit I be saying when we
a kite to my nigga locked up, now Reece home
Making for the kids, bitch we grown
Put phone down, look me in the eye
Or you can talk that shit to guy
I swear to God I would you in the button fly
And jump up and on your skull 'til you fucking die
Y'all probably to dance so ignore me
club life ain't ever been for me
You basic bitches bore me
If I got to buy you a drink you afford me

Gun on a good day
No ski masks, that's the way
kids wishing that they could play
Looking for a or something Jay-Z would say

I got two left in my twenty-two two step
Two shots left in my twenty-two two

in my tennis shoe
Hood nigga brought a to the interview
Might catch a beef on the bus
Tell them gang-bang get the fuck gone
In my zone with a new playlist
right past my ex, didn't say shit
Then I my mind like, "Ay bitch!"
"Tell new boyfriend he can't fake this!"
Spent my last check on new kicks
The at the movies on my new chick
I got on some bullshit
Snitch, fuck-boy that I should've fooled with
And I ain't wrote a résumé
But I had my cousin me one yesterday
I need more hours and some pay
Back when I was hustling that was something I never say

Gun on a good day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing that could play
Looking for a hook or something Jay-Z say

I got two shots left in my twenty-two two
Two shots left in my twenty-two two

Ten toes nineteen seventy-nine
California dummy repping heavy with mine
These actors are not to a factor
Hilary is a cold black bastard
No master, no father, I raise me
A nigga clean it up, I had a couple babies
Well maybe, maybe, you can oh thank me
Fresh out the feeling crazy
No, eight months feeling turnt, pay me
I to be a mess my nigga
Only could kill me was stress my nigga
Had to give shit a rest my nigga
I just did a couple years, left my nigga
I do another stretch my nigga
So it's either shut it down, or it's death my

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing that they could
Looking for a hook or Jay-Z would say

I got two left in my twenty-two two step
Two shots left in my two step