Luyện nghe bài hát Worry Me

You gotta walk like a
like a stunna
Move a player
And get it a hustler

You gotta like a soldier
Talk like a
like a player
And get it a hustler

Because I let y'all worry me
Because I got something chrome I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee, y'all scaring me
I'm the seventeen don they bury me

Eh, it go whoa, oh me, oh my ay ay
I'm H O T B O Y, ay ay
I'm so fly I'm the Birdman
Stunting in the uh, shortie play your player

clean, hey ya
Fifteen with me, spray ya
You don't want no with me, play fa
Keep low or it's murda she wrote nigga

I gotta keep it cooking 'cuz the streets hot for a shooking
Plus my late still looking
my tray quick if ya hate the pimp
Think it's all big fish I ate the shrimp

Roll out with the hood I'm so damn street
I rep Hollygrove and rep me
And that's how Wee be
And gon' R E S P E C T me

You gotta walk a soldier
Talk like a
Move a player
And get it a hustler

You walk like a soldier
Talk like a
Move like a
And get it a hustler

Because I won't let y'all me
Because I got something that I carry with me
It's Weezy Wee, y'all ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till bury me

I'm and I'm dolo on my way to the stizzo
Knowing on my is the sizzo
Wheezy so hot glock ten and a
Big rims the tires thin as a pencil

Mami want me I got pimping potential
I stick to my mental, don't make me stick my to your temple
I'm getting rich for a cent, bitch, I'm coming get you
For my baby mama's I will flip you

on the highway, seeing what the whip do
Cops get me, they want see the whip too
S Q C M B alumni
Everybody fails except the young guy

Don't worry bout for real, nigga I done mine
Got the biggest nuts up in here, nigga I swung
The streets taught me to fear, nigga I run mine
I lose 'cuz I won mine, now run yourself

You gotta walk a soldier
Talk a stunna
Move like a
And get it a hustler

You gotta walk a soldier
like a stunna
Move a player
And get it like a

Because I won't let y'all me
Because I got something chrome I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee, ain't scaring me
I'm the don till they bury me

I got drinks with me
And there be four of drop up in my lung pipe
Three guns, two and all I need is one knife
And I bet you don't like, c'mon we get one life and if it's done right

Freak a nigga, might her
You know S Q galore, low chop, striper
I'm trying to keep paper
Please don't be a hater 'cuz take ya Weeze

Don't be a major 'cuz he
Cheese gon' Nate, brother it's keys or emceeing
And I'm a C O A 'cuz I can yay
Like you thought hard or soft like a duck

And y'all don't me, that shit could be bad for your heartbeat
Cash'll get you snatched in a
Mash in a mad, dash in a Cadillac with the alligator
Damn whore, yeah I

You gotta walk like a
Talk like a
Move like a
And get it a hustler

You gotta like a soldier
like a stunna
Move a player
And get it like a

I won't let y'all worry me
Because I got something that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee, y'all ain't me
I'm the seventeen don they bury me

You walk like a
like a
Move a
Get it a