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

Oh I get so ahead of myself
Feel I'm runnin' 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 it out somehow
So roll another, another one
And put it all in the air now

How many souls do you a day?
How many hoes do you fuck a
How many flows do your thought
How many know you can't walk
on the way I feel, I might kill everybody around me
Might heal everybody me, how the wind blow
Open your window, at the and never let me in
I kick back with though
Maybe if I live a hundred years that be real?
Pay me if I'mma be rhymin' homonyms
Crazy, my show went to my mom 'n' 'em
My daddy said a had haunted him
But now he got one, I'm shotgun
With a three-piece chicken dinner and gun
I bring your weekend to an and pop one
I'm in the end, boss nigga you not one
And I believe in Kool-Aid and son
Do you believe that man is our son?
I made residuals to hide some
I gave enough, my niggas know I some
I told Zay, I'm the best rapper since five
Been like for a while now, I'm twenty-nine
Any nigga that is a fuckin' liar
me, see my alter ego was Gemini
He and I been around ever since was criticized
stay in the Trump tower for one week
Spray paint all the walls and weed
Fuck them and fuck and fuck me
I proceed my last in proceeds
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
like I'm runnin' in circles
Oh and I'm just onto my breath
I need smoke just to
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

Oh you got two Xannies, oh, just don't me
Love me for the (all in the air now) hug me like a sibling
We that important, vice cops in the kitchen
with Apollonia (all in the air now) Rob was makin' chicken
Beat me down, you beat me down, reorganize my
Now when I go home, I don't know what my fam say
They say it love cause you bought flowers yesterday
was always cheap, cheap, cheap
But now let's talk me, me, me
Lately I been comin', ain't 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 when you rang up, I'm a dog but I'm gon' crawl
Freak me out, keep me out, why always leave me out
Niggas that been hatin' can't wait to have my CD now
Don't we look like CP and on that keep me pound
Please be down, I been than late...

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

Okay, I'mma 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' 'bout you?"

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