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 when Run was sayin it was his
I lyin
Aint no cords or no steam in this
But it is a permanent
Have these 38 shells starch your chest
Leave you
make ashes of you
In rap I'm God nigga forever above you
If I don't do it all I just my phone
And you get sprayed through your clothes you put on cologne
If not violence or drugs I have nothing to spit
I be lyin if I talk some shit
Like Franklin and them
Y'all just me
I can't tell you about God but I can you about a key
And I'll do to God's children if they jerk me
me , never , that'll be a sin
I'ma put the Bible to your head and shoot through verse 10

niggas

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

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

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

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