Luyện nghe bài hát Wat's Wrong

Cut my and bump my head and fell on top
And run on sins, and front on
If we don't win then pay your Tithes and your fence
And we alright, the Ken and big old rims
And LA hoes, if that rolled up, I ain't go
I home, I ain't them, I ain't them
No ends and no more trends
And tint and photo lens, notice this
this shit, bonafide, woe is me
Bowl of grits, naked pimp, up, clean as fuck
Other chill for niggas, makin' life look clear for niggas
Hill for niggas, tip top cliff for niggas, this the vision side to
So give the nigga, if we honest you miss a nigga
Twisted 'em, this the isms
See your might kiss a nigga, which nigga? Get specific
Big ass pot, wrist is glistened, list is shit
And your, if it isn't, let's call some titties and your face
The robe of wrongs has caught a
Other niggas they Mobb like say from far away
All my like "Calm down"
Lovin' above a reason, just can't find it like a dozen people
Catch that at night, and Bobby Whitney
Get too tired to write and in prison
Felt like Rob tonight, my god tonight?

Oh I get so ahead of myself
Feel like I'm runnin' in
Oh and I'm just holdin' onto my
I need smoke to exhale
Oh and I get so ahead of
But I'll it out somehow
So roll another, roll one
And put it all in the air now

How many do you touch a day?
How many hoes do you fuck a
How many flows do your convey?
How many know you can't walk
Depending on the way I feel, I kill everybody around me
Might heal everybody around me, how the wind
Open window, at the debris and never let me in
I kick back with kick
Maybe if I could live a hundred years be real?
Pay me if I'mma be rhymin' these
Crazy, my other show to my mom 'n' 'em
My daddy a Mercedes had haunted him
But now he got one, I'm shotgun
With a three-piece chicken dinner and gun
I your weekend to an ending and pop one
I'm in the deep end, boss you not one
And I in Kool-Aid and God's son
Do you believe that Black man is our
I enough residuals to hide some
I gave enough, my niggas know I some
I told Zay, I'm the rapper since twenty five
Been like for a while now, I'm twenty-nine
Any that disagree is a fuckin' liar
me, see my alter ego was Gemini
He and I been around since Reagan was criticized
stay in the Trump tower for one week
Spray paint all the and smoke weed
Fuck them and y'all and fuck me
I proceed my last check in
To all the kids, the hood, the bricks, the
To fix the we on to right my wrongs
The word, to the life we live as I get...

...so ahead of
Feel like I'm in circles
Oh and I'm just holdin' my breath
I need smoke just to
Oh and I get so ahead of
But I'll make it out
So roll another, roll one
And put it all in the air now

Oh you got two Xannies, oh, just forget me
me for the moment (all in the air now) hug me like a sibling
We ain't that important, cops in the kitchen
Grew with Apollonia (all in the air now) Rob was chicken
Beat me down, you beat me down, reorganize my
Now when I go home, I don't know my fam gon' say
They say it ain't love cause you flowers yesterday
was always cheap, cheap, cheap
But now let's talk me, me, me
Lately I been comin', this ain't goin' how I
When I pull up at your window, come out, you hear that beep, beep, beep
as your EBT, closer than you momma can
Anger when you rang up, I'm a dog but I'm crawl again
me out, keep me out, why they always leave me out
Niggas that hatin' just can't wait to have my CD now
Don't we like CP and Nirvana on that keep me pound
Please be down, I been than late...

Oh I get so ahead of myself
Feel I'm runnin' in circles
Oh and I'm just onto my breath
I need just to exhale
Oh and I get so of myself
But make it out somehow
So roll another, another one
And put it all in the air now
All in the air now

Okay, I'mma tell you this story, man... A few years ago, I gave my pops, uh, Cilvia, Cilvia Demo and my pops said, uh... he listened to it for about a week, came back to me, said, uh... said, "Dang, boy, why... Zay talkin' 'bout he run up in somebody house? He... he... he talkin' 'bout you?"

(End)