Luyện nghe bài hát Why They

See you lucky man... you lucky to be around me
U take on the oxygen you suckin all the h2o nigga
My new name is fuckin velcro the way niggaz stick to me no homo

Harlem 100 million dollars dame and big
Shots to wayne and big
No need yah dig
Somone claim this kid
He a fraud, the city morg, claim his wig
Wanna be famous? the game is rigged this is harlem
Were we scramble crack, beef handle that
Melt them down to candle wax, pump water we backs
Not camel toes, sandal cat do jack
Place a order well cancel jaffe set it
Any baby, come to harlem baby
We several coupes, gray orange cherry coupes
Girls ball like swoopes, dudes hustle on every stoop
Your truley, beef and brocs mah are very cute
I'm like a can of bitch yeah I'm very soup
Look the kid done rose, to sleepin with
In my pick my nose, damn mice bit my toes
We get yah ratchet bang it don't forget yah clothes
Lived in 56 and 46 live my
My grandmaother faught they grandmother mrs
Uncle came down gat explode, case disclose
Cause we'll damage yah don't play with pros
They compose, nice girls thay get turned to naked
They get the boy, hand cuff wrist the boy
Cause I'm the monster yep chips ahoy!
Ahoy from over seas ship the toys

Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me
Why they fuckin with me why they with me huh
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me man
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me huh

See my mind designa dump, pump I find the pump
I'm a lift him ten feet she said he ain't duck
Do like my hair cut, em up I lay em down
em up, I swear to god garbage bags in line and drunk
I loaded guns, for every five bricks
My throw me one, you don't know me son
Like I love rhymin, I'm a thug shinin
And leave the club blinded, by the damn blood

I hug the block, it hug me
it trust I'm grindin, I told my watch
Now look at my watch my timin
Name stop, drop it, dog you not
I'm a stop frontin, when yah mom stop coppin
Shit you not rockin, watchin, glock cocked
shots in, call em re-run he pop lockin
When I his heart with some head shots
Better yet he rubble, he in bed rock
you know we dead, when the grass is green
And the is black, and the roses red
That's the kiss of death boy go to bed
And I don't kiss mah I kno yah so go ahead
I start wildin on you, I tell you it be polite,
You mad I'm stylin on you, duck down, weave the
Pull the gat out two shots, peace

Why they fuckin with me why fuckin with me
Why they with me why they fuckin with me huh
Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin me man
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me huh