Luyện nghe bài hát You Told Me

(Sheek ad libbing)

Now you can me on this
I my gun
Also me on this
I my biz
I knew it was my house when Run was 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 make of you
In rap I'm God nigga forever above you
If I don't do it all I just dial my
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 talk some spiritual
Like Kirk Franklin and
just aint me
I can't you about God but I can tell you about a key
And what I'll do to God's children if they me
me , never , that'll be a sin
I'ma put the Bible to your and shoot through Matthew verse 10

C'mon

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

I'm back in the
I still ride the back of the
And sit right next to jake with a package of
Niggas say he realer me you call him a liar
I got the outtie T T the same as fire
You just a name
Puttin shit in the
fakin
I have your doorag Jamaican
as the water 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 a free party at the Tunnel and give out work
I love , my family , and love my son
Love my niggas and love Air Force Ones
And besides that I'm off the dro and the guns
And the you could get from a hoe in the slums
Niggas always act silly till you em the milly
Then they got the nerve to ask you why you kill me
Uhh

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I know it right
For me to to God
But I swear to God I'll murder you dog
And I it aint right
For me to dope
Rob stores but I still gotta run the law
Twenty niggas in the
How all of us
In a three apartment and we all on the floor
I to the days I thought of bustin the whip
Now I through the scene and niggas cuffin they 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 my tools
And I work my coupe to do a 68
P hit you in the head like a to the face
Or a cup full of
and fuck with you nigga
'cause I make money
take blood from me
If you prove a point pull a joint shoot dummies

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