Luyện nghe bài hát Wat's Wrong

Cut my hair and bump my 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 Kaio Ken and big old
And LA hoes, if that rolled up, I ain't go
I ain't home, I ain't them, I them
No more ends and no trends
And tint and photo lens, notice this
Pour shit, bonafide, woe is me
Bowl of grits, pimp, beamin' up, clean as fuck
side chill for niggas, makin' life look clear for niggas
Hill for niggas, tip top cliff for niggas, this the side to side
So give the nigga, if we honest you miss a nigga
Twisted with 'em, this the
See your bitch might kiss a nigga, which nigga? Get
Big ass pot, wrist is glistened, your list is
And your, if it isn't, call some titties and scar your face
The robe of wrongs has caught a
Other niggas they Mobb Carter say from far away
All my niggas "Calm down"
Lovin' life above a reason, can't find it like a dozen people
Catch that at night, and Bobby Whitney
Get too tired to and died in prison
Felt like Rob tonight, my god tonight?

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

How many do you touch a day?
How many hoes do you a day?
How many do your thought convey?
How many know you can't away?
Depending on the way I feel, I might kill around me
Might heal around me, how the wind blow
Open window, at the debris and never let me in
I kick back with though
Maybe if I could a hundred years that be real?
Pay me if I'mma be rhymin' homonyms
Crazy, my other went to my mom 'n' 'em
My daddy a Mercedes had haunted him
But now he got one, I'm ridin'
With a three-piece chicken and shot gun
I bring weekend to an ending 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 Black man is our
I enough residuals to hide some
I gave enough, my know I divide some
I told Zay, I'm the best rapper since five
Been like that for a while now, I'm
Any nigga that disagree is a liar
me, see my alter ego was Gemini
He and I been around ever since was criticized
Might stay in the tower for one week
Spray paint all the walls and 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 blocks we on to right my
The word, to give the we live as I get...

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

Oh you got two Xannies, oh, don't forget me
Love me for the moment (all in the air now) hug me a sibling
We ain't that important, vice cops in the
Grew Apollonia (all in the air now) Rob was makin' chicken
me down, you beat me down, reorganize my face
Now I go home, I don't know what my fam gon' say
They say it ain't love you bought flowers yesterday
Thoughts was always cheap, cheap,
But now let's 'bout me, me, me
Lately I been comin', ain't goin' how I wanted
When I pull up at your window, bitch come out, you that beep, beep, beep
Faithful as your EBT, closer 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
Niggas that been hatin' just can't wait to my CD now
we look like CP and Nirvana on that keep me pound
Please be down, I more than late...

Oh sometimes I get so ahead of
Feel I'm runnin' in circles
Oh and I'm just holdin' onto my
I need just 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
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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