Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

Ladies and
We are gathered here
To
I see it,
Yeah,
I like 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 stars be groovin' in tonight
The record breaking and the making
Yeah, yeah, this up

From the states to seas
Every in between I hit the scene
Catch like kerosene
Geting for more then a decade
We been blazing, wasn't ready for the pd invasion
you off guard, got bitches, got cars
Healin' war scars, puff out of the jar
Catch flights to and fro, who you know?
No one important, just nigga flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm touching is
You just a wit' a production deal
I sailed the seven seas and kept my head the water
I left you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we never bounced, from word of mouth
Hottest out
better, the shit's too strong
I'm home now, daddy's been gone too

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

Tell they all like in the fall
On top of the like lauren, killing 'em soft'
What you grillin' me
Kept my name good, we from the hood
Made some change, put the wit' the stained wood
Now chicks, keep they eyes on me
Wanna on me
plotting so I keep my nine on me
You can't 'em when them shells is popping
good to the public eye, your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the
Without a dreams 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, when they get close
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, choices
sleep, when I do I hear voices
Speakin' loud and clear, wait you come out this year
So I listen back the street is missing that
What a world we in
So cold I'm shivering,
Gotta work what I'm given, shit
Bitches is trifling, out grabbin'
Niggas hating, scheming and stabbin'
why they hang around you, just to be seen
Type to leave a gun 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 tucked and surrounded by
In a verse I show the whole my work
It got to get because it can't get no worse

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