Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

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

From the to over seas
Every in between I hit the scene
Catch like kerosene
Geting for more then a decade
We blazing, y'all wasn't ready for the pd invasion
you off guard, got bitches, got cars
Healin' war scars, puff out of the jar
Catch to and fro, nigga who you know?
No one important, just another flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm touching is
You just a clone a production deal
I sailed the seven and kept my head above the water
I left you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we bounced, platinum from word of mouth
Hottest out
Alot better, the too strong
I'm home now, been gone too long

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

they all like jordan in the fall
On top of the like lauren, killing 'em soft'
What you me for?
Kept my name good, we from the hood
Made some change, put the range the stained wood
Now chicks, keep they eyes on me
Wanna on me
Haters plotting so I keep my on me
You can't stop 'em when shells is popping
Look good to the public eye, your streets is
At all times, put it all on the
Without a care dreams of cream turn to
No one to talk to, don't know who to
Got your gun out and know who to bust
It get like that though, when you that dough
run from it yo, that's when they get close
So put up you guards, keep in god
I promise the world'll be ours

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Your games amaze, but alot of ways, choices
Can't sleep, when I do I voices
Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you come out year
So I listen back cause the street is missing
What a world we in
So I'm shivering, slipping
work with what I'm given, shit
Bitches is trifling, hands out
hating, scheming and back stabbin'
That's why they hang you, just to be seen
Type to leave a gun wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber warm
What part of the game is and who's side you on?
be out for wealth and out for self, won't work
Find yourself tucked and by dirt
In a verse I show the whole earth my
It got to get better it can't get no worse

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