Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin In My Taylors

I'm Banged out like the on my chucks
Wes,wes,wes,west,
Yeah Hit em hey
Now Dub C Show em What it is

It hard to figure it out
Dub C whats all the bickerin about
mob nigga
Throw rocks and dis us
Niggas say fuck us but fuckin with us

Yall don't wanna see me medusa
We get
Can't the barracuda
Take my legs from me look around and I'll be still
Like Michael(?) countin money in my wheel

All day every day It up celebrate
How you niggas figure me and pimpin separate
Im trifle loaded like a rifle
Nigga I could do in my sleep with my eyes closed

You rockin with a "G" on the
I know a nigga this grown be so fresh
But I do for my true fans who made me
So if you aint a fan I could give a fuck if you play me I'm

Hood
paper
It won't up
in my Taylors

Fuck
Im paper
my dub up
Walkin in my

Hood forever
Put a dub in the
surviving the weather
Cause I done it all

why fuck with a chosen few
And keep my back up the wall
Cause yall might (?) for the chippas
Actin you got a pussy up unda that zippa
But me to the script im stickin I walk
Goin keep it raw
Cut from a cloth
Made money money
got It back plaques
crip walk had the whole on my nutsack

lead spitter bread winner red getter ran through a figures
at a lot a niggas
stayed true neva sold out kept it tight
now im here which motherfuckers write me off
nobody feelin em I so
catch you niggas in the line at my show
im

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Cadillac
Been in it for a
fuck a gimmick
It's the side defended
While you niggas mimick
I live It to push It to the limit

Fly a G5
A Cali nigga with the NY to the side of my head Ely
In my o levis
Rollin on Sunset with dope in my car T.I.
Itchin to put you in a box like a
Wit the (?) Clinton
Fuck a love song slugs is
And I been it since poppin with the white gloves on
Walkin in the
up the Henn
Lookin for something to home and stick something in
Dub Sizzlean pumpin in your like gasoline
If you lookin for It I got what you need I'm

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