Luyện nghe bài hát Used To (Remix)

Yeah, you get to where I'm at
You gotta remind 'em the fuck you at
Every time they talkin' it's behind your
Gotta to line 'em up and then attack
They gon' say your name on them
They gon' hit you up after like it's only rap
Jewels look like I found a treasure map
And ain't told no one where the fuck at
Shout out to the G's the ends
We don't no girls from the ends
I'm gon hit 'em the wham once again
always end up as a man in the end, dog
It's just apparent every
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 ain't chance it
I be with the bands a nigga went to Jackson State
Or
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum,
the way I handle it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that is candle lit
She know I'm the man it, uh
With the bands I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton
I ain't with it

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

Way more gully than buddy buddy
Never needed your acceptance, never needed
You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear
You don't understand that it's me or
Yea, I'm fuckin' up
Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have of
Real quick man, you couldn't hated that
Let's be real nigga, you couldn't have made it
Wooh, dance our dance, watch me
fuckin' with the best man, I'm too advanced
After drop I got new demands
Can't the terms, keep it movin' 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 tell 'em up at the valley at the Hazy
I had the shit that had the city going crazy

I ain't felt the pressure in a little
It's gonna some getting used to
Floatin' all through the city with the down
Puttin' on 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 like they to man

you get to where the fuck I'm at
You gotta remind 'em about you been
About all of the money that done came and
About the two cents I ain't never
When they say too famous to pack a gat
I gotta remind 'em about where I'm
Not about where I'm going, about where gone
Stepping on a roach like a stepping stone
Goin' at a nigga like a herringbone
Boy do I beef? Mmmm pheromones
Got a fuckin' halo my devil horns
Trap pumpin' all like Chevron
Suck a 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 remember the in '87
Lord 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em
I got no time
Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the sentence
I'm her mind
I got, mind control Deebo
my panino
Promethazine Pinot
And when my bloods start that's B-roll bitch

I felt the pressure in a little while
gonna take some getting used to
Floatin' all through the city with the down
Puttin' on I used to
never 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