Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, niggas greener than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the need a massage
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The weed than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinky
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got bitches fallin' like could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder than me, call that & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot man in the head
Hit his mama address then his parents his head
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify niggas
'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead play wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me tell you a little bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass like Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put them out their
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get after my girl and it's whatever
So don't be struck when you seein' me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that life
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
kick no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy weed wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I wish a nigga would, I won't get a
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One leaf for mankind
I'm high as moon men, how have you
Gun ain't on my
But it ain't far away
I'm like some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey wait man, these niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff that bitch when we up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the and shoulders of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? Just
Then we rollin' loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
These niggas trouble? I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, ain't fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., ain't fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry