Luyện nghe bài hát You Told Me

(Sheek ad libbing)

Now you can quote me on
I my gun
Also me on this
I my biz
I knew it was my house when Run was it was his
I aint
Aint no or no steam in this iron
But it is a permanent
Have these 38 shells spray your chest
you stiff
Coroners 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 like you put on
If it's not violence or drugs I have to spit
I be lyin if I some spiritual shit
Kirk Franklin and them
Y'all aint me
I can't tell you about God but I can you about a key
And what do to God's children if they jerk me
Hurt me , never , be a sin
I'ma put the Bible to your head and shoot Matthew verse 10

C'mon

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

I'm in the game
I still ride the back of the
And sit next to jake with a package of caine
Niggas say he realer me you call him a liar
I got the outtie T T the color as fire
You just gettin a
Puttin in the game
fakin
I have your doorag lookin
Holey as the in the front of the church
Then find you with no back one in your earth
I can't for the day you get murt
'cause I'ma throw a party at the Tunnel and give out work
I love myself , my family , and my son
Love my niggas and love Air Force Ones
And besides that I'm open off the dro and the
And the head you could get from a hoe in the
Niggas always act silly till you em the milly
Then they got the 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 sell
Rob stores but I still gotta run the law
Twenty niggas in the
How all of us
In a three room apartment and we all on the
I reflect to the days I thought of bustin the
Now I through the scene and niggas cuffin they bitch
Feel to see Kiss spend a buck on his wrists
Or Sheek frontin on a jet ski with a Puerto Rican
I dont no jewels
But I my tools
And I work my to do a buck 68
P hit you in the head like a dutch to the
Or a cup of liquor
Come and fuck with you
'cause I make drug
Gotta blood from me
If you wanna prove a pull a joint shoot dummies

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