Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

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

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

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

Pass weed to the next nigga
Blunt longer than a twista
want this scud missile
I'mma ball, like
Lil Li, young sex pistol
New money, no
I'm headed, Ocho
Cinco
Uh

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