Luyện nghe bài hát Wat's Wrong

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

Oh sometimes I get so ahead of
Feel like I'm in circles
Oh and I'm just onto my breath
I need smoke to exhale
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

How many souls do you a day?
How many hoes do you a day?
How flows do your thought convey?
How many know you can't away?
on the way I feel, I might kill everybody around me
Might heal everybody around me, how the blow
your window, at the debris and never let me in
I kick back kick though
Maybe if I live a hundred years that be real?
Pay me if I'mma be these homonyms
Crazy, my other went to my mom 'n' 'em
My daddy said a had haunted him
But now he got one, I'm ridin'
With a chicken dinner and shot gun
I bring your weekend to an and pop one
I'm in the end, boss nigga you not one
And I in Kool-Aid and God's son
Do you believe that man is our son?
I made enough to hide some
I gave enough, my niggas know I divide
I told Zay, I'm the best rapper since five
Been like for a while now, I'm twenty-nine
Any nigga that disagree is a liar
me, see my alter ego was Gemini
He and I been around since Reagan was criticized
Might stay in the tower for one week
Spray paint all the and smoke weed
Fuck them and fuck 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 give the we live as I get...

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

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

Oh sometimes I get so ahead of
Feel like I'm in circles
Oh and I'm just holdin' onto my
I need just to exhale
Oh and I get so of myself
But I'll make it out
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 gon' run up in somebody house? He... he... he talkin' you?"

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