Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

Ladies and
We are gathered today
To
I see it,
Yeah,
I like this right
Yeah,
One-two, one-two, in the to be
As you can see
I am the groovin'
There's a whole lot of stars be in here tonight
The breaking and the record making
Yeah, yeah, this up

the states to over seas
Every in between I hit the scene
Catch like kerosene
Geting for more then a decade
We been blazing, y'all ready for the pd invasion
Caught you off guard, got bitches, got
Healin' war scars, smoke out of the jar
Catch to and fro, nigga who you know?
No one important, just another nigga
Gotta seal, I'm touching is real
You a clone wit' a production deal
I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the
Sorry I left you, but now I am for ya
But it's we never bounced, platinum from word of mouth
niggas out
Alot better, the too strong
I'm home now, daddy's been gone too

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What you niggas
talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new
Who you wit'
You and your weak
Bitch you creep wit' got you in some deep
You coppin' pleas now, it a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even with
You can't run, you can't
Bad boy the day we die

Tell all like jordan in the fall
On top of the hill like lauren, killing 'em
What you grillin' me
my name good, we from the same hood
Made some change, put the range wit' the wood
Now chicks, keep they eyes on me
Wanna on me
Haters plotting so I keep my on me
You can't stop 'em them shells is popping
good to the public eye, your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
a care dreams of cream turn to nightmares
No one to talk to, don't who to trust
Got your gun out and don't know who to
It get that though, when you stack that dough
Can't run from it yo, when they get close
So put up you guards, faith in god
I y'all the world'll be ours

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Your amaze, but alot of ways, many choices
Can't sleep, when I do I hear
Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you out this year
So I listen back cause the street is that
What a we live in
So cold I'm shivering,
Gotta work with what I'm given,
Bitches is trifling, hands out
Niggas hating, and back stabbin'
That's why they hang around you, to be seen
Type to a gun fight wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber ain't
What part of the is this? and who's side you on?
Can't be out for wealth and out for self, work
Find yourself tucked and by dirt
In a verse I show the earth my work
It got to get better because it can't get no

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