Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

Ladies and
We are here today
To
I see it,
Yeah,
I like this here
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 record and the record making
Yeah, yeah, this up

From the to over seas
Every city in between I hit the
Catch fire like
Geting paid for more then a
We been blazing, wasn't ready for the pd invasion
Caught you off guard, got bitches, got
war scars, puff smoke out of the jar
Catch flights to and fro, who you know?
No one important, just another flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm touching is
You a clone wit' a production deal
I the seven seas and kept my head above the water
Sorry I left you, but now I am for ya
But it's like we never bounced, platinum 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 slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new
Who you fucking
You and weak clique
Bitch you creep wit' got you in deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a
Trying to be niggas you even speak with
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, 'em soft'
you grillin' me for?
Kept my name good, we from the same
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 when them is popping
Look to the public eye, your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
Without a care of cream turn to nightmares
No one to to, don't know who to trust
Got your gun out and know who to bust
It get like that though, when you that dough
Can't run it yo, that's when they get close
So put up you guards, faith in god
I promise y'all the world'll be

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Your games amaze, but alot of ways, many
Can't sleep, when I do I voices
loud and clear, wait 'till you come out this year
So I listen back cause the is missing that
a world we live in
So cold I'm shivering,
Gotta with what I'm given, shit
Bitches is trifling, out grabbin'
Niggas hating, scheming and stabbin'
That's why hang around you, just to be seen
Type to a gun fight wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber ain't
What part of the game is this? and side you on?
Can't be out for and out for self, won't work
Find yourself and surrounded by dirt
In a verse I show the earth my work
It got to get better it can't get no worse

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