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 be groovin' in here tonight
The breaking and the record making
Yeah, yeah, turn up

From the states to seas
Every city in I hit the scene
fire like kerosene
Geting paid for more a decade
We been blazing, wasn't ready for the pd invasion
you off guard, got bitches, got cars
Healin' war scars, smoke out of the jar
flights to and fro, nigga who you know?
No one important, just nigga flossing
seal, what 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 you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we 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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you niggas want
Wanna talk
do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you wit'
You and your weak
Bitch you creep got you in some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak
You can't run, you can't
Bad boy the day we die

Tell they all like in the fall
On top of the hill like lauren, killing 'em
What you grillin' me
Kept my name good, we from the hood
Made some change, put the wit' the stained wood
Now chicks, they keep eyes on me
grind 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, streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
Without a care of cream turn to nightmares
No one to talk to, don't who to trust
Got your gun out and don't who to bust
It get like that though, when you stack that
Can't run from it yo, that's when get close
So put up you guards, keep in god
I promise y'all the be ours

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

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