Luyện nghe bài hát Used To

Yeah, you get to where I'm at
You gotta remind 'em the fuck you at
Every time they talkin' it's behind back
learn to line 'em up and then attack
They gon' say your name on airwaves
They gon' hit you up right like it's only rap
Jewels look like I found a treasure map
And ain't told no one the fuck it's at
out to the G's from the ends
We don't love no from the ends
I'm gon hit 'em the wham once again
I'mma end up as a man in the end, dog
It's just every year
Only see the truth when I'm staring in the
Lookin' at myself like, it is there
Yeah, like it is there man, hoo
I tryna chance it
I be with the bands like a nigga went to State
Or
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum,
Watch the way I it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is lit
She know I'm the man it, uh
the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton
I playin' with it

I ain't the pressure in a little while
It's gonna some getting used to
Floatin' all through the with the windows down
on like I used to
They never told me you get the crown
It's gon' some getting used to
New all in their old feelings now
They love you like they used to man

Way gully gully than buddy buddy
Never needed your acceptance, needed nothin'
You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear
You don't that it's me or nothin'
Yea, I'm fuckin' up
postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of
Real man, you couldn't have hated that
Let's be real nigga, you have made it that
Wooh, dance our dance, me dance
You're fuckin' with the best man, I'm too
this drop I got new demands
Can't meet the terms, it movin' then
Make sure the plane got a now
So when we bout to land I can call to the wolves I'm home now
I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the
Think I had the shit that had the city going

I ain't felt the pressure in a while
It's gonna take some getting to
Floatin' all the city with the windows down
on like I used to
They told me when you get the crown
It's gon' take getting used to
New friends all in old feelings now
They don't love you like they to man

When you get to the fuck I'm at
You gotta 'em about where you been
About all of the money that done and went
About the two cents I ain't never
When they say you're too to pack a gat
I gotta remind 'em about where I'm
Not where I'm going, about where I've gone
Stepping on a roach like a stepping stone
Goin' at a nigga throat like a
Boy do I beef? Mmmm pheromones
Got a fuckin' over my devil horns
Trap pumpin' all like Chevron
a nigga dick for a iPhone 6
Fuck my Terry for a new Blackberry
You can get buried for a ounce of Perry
I was only five but still the drought in '87
Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no to play games with 'em
I got no time
Tell her that I her and I hate her in the same sentence
I'm her mind
I got, mind control Deebo
Parmesan my
Promethazine over
And my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll bitch

I ain't felt the in a little while
It's take some getting used to
Floatin' all through the city with the windows
on like I used to
They never told me you get the crown
It's gon' take some getting to
New friends all in their old now
They don't love you they used to man