Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

Uh, I'm flying private through 9
Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm
Yeah, I'm yawnin' I'm so of ballin'
Yeah, selling work to them workaholics
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 off at the door
Niggas feed these bitch's lies, don't food poison my ho
I buy my for the low, like a coupon on at the store
My nigga's like Kanye that good
My nigga's like Lou Rawls with blow
Niggas be sayin' they 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' bitch and she said, she tryin' to on and let go
Boy I get up in that pussy and hit her with moves you don't even
be trippin' over these ho's, I done came too far to get close
I've outchea gettin' bread, and I don't need you all in my loaf
If you stick neck out there, I'll have my goon's all at your throat
be lukewarm at the most
And I'm through ballin' I coach
Shout out to my Mack
Gettin' his boo on in that
I'm still coming off the top of the
But be on a tombstone if I wrote

My kids already rich and they even know
These nigga's sayin' they playa's, they ain't scored
My bitch rolling my weed, she don't even
Everybody following me, I ain't Moses, nigga
Uh
My cologne illegal in nine
I found a way like it was from me
Yeah, my good, my sex better
Bitch, text me no long letters
I'm ahead of the game, I need a
Most of these ho's 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 them 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 this bitch a ticket
Ain't got time for life
All I is get paid
I'm high Bonjour
like French braids
I got my own shoes,
T, I like MJ
I'm working that graveyard shift, man these been dead
Uh
I feel asleep in that pussy and I even know
I woke up and acted like I didn't know her

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

Pass weed to the next nigga
Blunt than a tongue twista
Ho's want this missile
I'mma ball, like
Lil Tunchi Li, sex pistol
New money, no
I'm headed, Ocho
Dedication
Uh

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