Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the need a massage
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinky
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans
Got bitches fallin' like August could sell bullshit to a
My bitch is badder me, call that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my
I yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama address then send his his head
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead play wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be rounds with it.
I'm cold! believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me you a little something bout me
I talk shit, bread Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass like Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home with no Uh uh
Can niggas bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down when you me nigga
Whoever fuck with me be smoking the
You ready for war, you bout that life
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Uh, money weed wit me
Before you judge me I plead
I wish a would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
Here today, today
I play pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em they boss and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, these niggas ain't
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
niggas ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
the legs checkin' out, is she dead? Just about
Then we rollin' some and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
These want trouble? I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, ain't fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., ain't fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry