Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener than
So many in my pockets, the bitches 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 opera house, 'til the fat lady
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to 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 sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama address then send his parents his
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these 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)

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)
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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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I never been dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo I swear she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little something me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
put them out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home with no Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and it's whatever
So be struck down when you seein' me nigga
Whoever fuck me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You me in Cali, you catch me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (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 playin', got 100 racks (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 me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm high as moon men, how have you
Gun on my waist
But it ain't far away
I'm sparkling like some
Here today, today
I play pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call boss and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

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

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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry