Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

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

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)
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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 play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be 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 she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These in the game - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
home with no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, I'ma
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and it's round
So don't be struck down you seein' me nigga
Whoever fuck with me be the Sadie
You for war, you bout that life really
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (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)
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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)
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Uh, money weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun ain't on my
But it that far away
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
Here today, today
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

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

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)
(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 fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I mean to scream, sorry