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 yawnin' I'm so of ballin'
Yeah, Only selling work to workaholics
Got guns bigger you nigga, I don't fuck with new niggas
I blue's your bitch ass hopes somebody you rhythm
I got all in my flo'
Take shoes off at the door
Niggas feed these lies, nigga don't food poison my ho
I buy my drugs for the low, a coupon on at the store
My nigga's like Kanye with good
My nigga's Lou Rawls with that blow
Niggas be sayin' they racked up, don't let that Q-ball 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 that pussy and hit her with moves you don't 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 neck out there, I'll my goon's all at your throat
Nigga's be at the most
And I'm through ballin' I coach
out to my nigga Mack
Gettin' his boo on in Ghost
I'm still coming off the top of the
But be on a tombstone if I wrote

My kids already rich and they don't even
These nigga's sayin' they playa's, they ain't even
My bitch my weed, she don't even smoke
Everybody following me, I ain't Moses, nigga
Uh
My cologne illegal in countries
I found a way 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 a blowjob
of these ho's ain't got no job
And these nigga's goin' buy em'
You goin' fuck around, and get the ho
I'm ahead of the game, I a haircut
to hug the block, I mean bear hug
And tell them rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, like snare
I woke up this morning, dick hard
harder than a armadilla'
MLK would be proud of me, I do this shit for all my nigga's
Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, is full of hard decisions
If she fuckin', she get the boot
Let me write bitch a parking ticket
Ain't got time for love
All I know is get
I'm like Bonjour
Twisted French braids
I got my own shoes,
T, I feel MJ
I'm that graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead
Uh
I feel asleep in that pussy and I didn't even
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 that weed to the next
Blunt longer than a tongue
Ho's this scud missile
I'mma ball, like
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 feel MJ
I'm working that graveyard shift, man these nigga's dead
5!