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 don't cum on the
Pass the to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The weed louder the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinky
for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August could bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder me, call that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy 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 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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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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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never dumb 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' with it.
I'm cold! Don't me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me tell you a little something me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
niggas in the game - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk bullshit on and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and it's round
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever fuck 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
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
for yo bitch but she probably (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 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)
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Uh, pussy weed wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, to break it down into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun ain't on my
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling like some
Here today, today
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne man, these niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, niggas ain't Tune
Got the locked up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All sold up nigga, hold up
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? about
Then we rollin' some and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We out arenas at hundreds of cities
These niggas trouble? I'm bringing it 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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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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They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry