Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

Uh, I'm flying private Cloud 9
Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm
Yeah, I'm I'm so tired of ballin'
Yeah, selling work to them workaholics
Got guns bigger than you nigga, I fuck with new niggas
I blue's your ass hopes somebody give you rhythm
I got all in my flo'
Take your shoes off at the
Niggas these bitch's lies, nigga don't food poison my ho
I buy my for the low, like a coupon on at the store
My nigga's Kanye with that good
My like Lou Rawls with that blow
Niggas be they racked up, don't let that Q-ball leave you broke
I know you want a pat on the back, but then those fools see you choke
I saw yo' and she said, she tryin' to move on and let go
Boy I get up in pussy and hit her with moves you don't even know
Nigga's be trippin' over these ho's, I came too far to get close
I've been outchea gettin' bread, and I don't you all in my loaf
If you stick your out there, I'll have my goon's all at your throat
Nigga's be lukewarm at the
And when I'm ballin' I coach
Shout out to my nigga
Gettin' his boo on in Ghost
I'm still off the top of the dome
But be on a tombstone if I wrote

My kids already and they don't even know
These nigga's sayin' they playa's, they ain't even
My bitch rolling my weed, she don't even
Everybody following me, I ain't Moses, nigga
Uh
My cologne illegal in countries
I a way like it was hiding from me
Yeah, my good, my sex better
Bitch, don't text me no letters
I'm ahead of the game, I need a
of these ho's ain't got no job
And nigga's goin' buy em' everything
You goin' around, and get the ho robbed
I'm ahead of the game, I need a
to hug the block, I mean bear hug
And tell rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, like snare drums
I woke up this morning, rock hard
Dick harder a armadilla'
MLK would be proud of me, cause I do shit for all my nigga's
Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, life is full of decisions
If she fuckin', she get the boot
Let me write bitch a parking ticket
Ain't got time for love
All I is get paid
I'm high Bonjour
Twisted French braids
I got my own shoes,
T, I feel MJ
I'm working that graveyard shift, man nigga's been dead
Uh
I asleep in that pussy and I didn't even know
I up and acted like I didn't even know her

Don't fuck with fuck nigga's, you already know us
I'm looking for that loud pack, weedman the noise

Pass that weed to the next
Blunt longer than a tongue
Ho's want this scud
I'mma ball, Crystal
Lil Li, young sex pistol
New money, no
I'm hard headed,
Dedication
Uh

up 5?
Rocko with me!
Yeah!
Future fuck me!
Yeah!
T, I like MJ
I'm that graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead
5!