Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

Ladies and
We are gathered 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 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 city in between I hit the
Catch fire kerosene
Geting paid for then a decade
We been blazing, wasn't ready for the pd invasion
Caught you off guard, got bitches, got
Healin' war scars, puff out of the jar
flights to and fro, nigga who you know?
No one important, another nigga flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm touching is
You just a wit' a production deal
I sailed the seven seas and my head above the water
Sorry I you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we never bounced, platinum from word of
Hottest out
Alot better, the shit's too
I'm home now, been gone too long

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

Tell all like jordan in the fall
On top of the hill lauren, killing 'em soft'
What you grillin' me
Kept my name good, we the same hood
Made some change, put the range the stained wood
Now chicks, keep they eyes on me
Wanna on me
Haters so I keep my nine on me
You can't 'em when them shells is popping
Look good to the public eye, your 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 know who to
Got your gun out and don't who to bust
It get that though, when you stack that dough
Can't run from it yo, that's when they get
So put up you guards, faith in god
I promise the world'll be ours

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

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