Luyện nghe bài hát You Told Me

(Sheek ad libbing)

Now you can quote me on
I my gun
quote me on this
I my biz
I knew it was my house Run was sayin it was his
I lyin
Aint no cords or no in this iron
But it is a press
Have 38 shells spray starch your chest
you stiff
Coroners ashes of you
In rap I'm like God nigga forever you
If I don't do it all I just dial my
And you get sprayed through your clothes like you put on
If not violence or drugs I have nothing to spit
I be lyin if I some spiritual shit
Kirk Franklin and them
Y'all aint me
I tell you about God but I can tell you about a key
And I'll do to God's children if they jerk me
Hurt me , never , be a sin
I'ma put the to your head and shoot through Matthew verse 10

C'mon

2X:
[Eve and
You told me you would your guns for me
(Yeah your gun dog)
You said you'd always sling your
(Sling the green)
Now you're away and you're all that I
(You're all I need baby)
But will hold it down
(You know the LOX gonna it)

I'm back in the
I still the back of the train
And sit right next to jake with a package of
Niggas say he realer me you call him a liar
I got the T T the same color as fire
You just gettin a
shit in the game
Stop
I have your doorag Jamaican
Holey as the in the front of the church
find you with no back plus one in your earth
I wait for the day you get murt
'cause throw a free party at the Tunnel and give out work
I love myself , my family , and my son
Love my niggas and white Air Force Ones
And besides I'm open off the dro and the guns
And the you could get from a hoe in the slums
always act silly till you show em the milly
Then got the nerve to ask you why you wanna kill me
Uhh

2X

I know it aint
For me to to God
But I to God that I'll murder you dog
And I it aint right
For me to dope
Rob stores but I still run from the law
niggas in the clique
How all of us
In a three room and we all on the floor
I reflect to the days I thought of bustin the
Now I come through the scene and niggas they bitch
Feel good to see Kiss spend a buck on his
Or Sheek frontin on a jet ski a Puerto Rican chick
I rock no jewels
But I pops my
And I work my to do a buck 68
P hit you in the like a dutch to the face
Or a cup full of
and fuck with you nigga
'cause I make drug
Gotta take from me
If you wanna prove a point pull a joint shoot

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