Luyện nghe bài hát Used To

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

I ain't felt the pressure in a while
It's gonna take some used to
all through the city with the windows down
Puttin' on like I to
They never me when you get the crown
It's gon' take some getting to
New all in their old feelings now
They don't you like they used to man

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

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

When you get to where the I'm at
You gotta 'em about where you been
About all of the money that came and went
About the two cents I never spent
When they say you're too to pack a gat
I gotta remind 'em where I'm from
Not about where I'm going, where I've gone
Stepping on a Swisher roach a stepping stone
Goin' at a nigga throat a herringbone
Boy do I smell beef? pheromones
Got a halo over my devil horns
Trap all night like Chevron
a nigga dick for a iPhone 6
Fuck my nigga Terry for a new
You can get buried for a ounce of Katy
I was only five but still remember the in '87
Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games 'em
I ain't got no
Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the sentence
I'm her mind
I got, mind over Deebo
my panino
Promethazine Pinot
And when my bloods start shootin' B-roll bitch

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