Luyện nghe bài hát 2012 Predictions

This is for my bloggers, independent artists
Bitches pulling scams off credit card
Yeah, 11 is dead, let me share a couple that I got in my head
I you to 2012, when the Mayans once said its the end of the world
So we gonna do it up and it like our last night
So wasted, I cant remember my last
All I see is the future in of me
Nothing like all these wannabees
Im a fortune teller man I shit
rapper, open off my own bitch
New year, Im a again
Fuck that, I see Obama again
Yeah, Chris Brown and getting back togther
Yo Mainom, for
Nobody gives a fuck about all other shit, nigga
Wassup with you? Predict some abotu you, nigga
I wanna hear you,
I dont give a about no basketball wives
I dont give a about none of these bitches on television
and crime and fighting every 5 minutes
Wassup you nigga?

All I see is skiny going skiny dipping in my swimming pool, barshit
Park the in my living room
Flossing, got a diamond as big as a spoon
Cartridge, ak 47 and Ive been a
Mirror, mirror while Im staring at the
Will I to be the greatest, or die an underdog?
Will I will I it to the frog?
these niggas ever wake and stop sleeping on your door
All I see is my funeral me dying as a
Hopping out that casket screaming you cant kill the
Im bulletproof baby its so incredible
Tweezing off, holding my balance just like a do
All I see is and kitchens and all
Day friends yelling like nigga you ball at night
So now Im in place waving bottles out
Strippers on me got me throwing dollars out
So so high that Im on a cloud
Cant see the sky, cant the ground
Yeah Im coming but these fagots trying to the crown
Im turned up, need a shot just to me down
I days and I bathe up in crack houses
Blue bread took bread and I thousands
No with the war with different drug lords
Got friends doing time drug lords
On the road we roll to the end of it
Stand up and crack a at my sentences
Now tell me why these pussy niggas
Cause these in this game all gelatin
All I see is riches in my wall
I let them in or should I kill them all?
Should I cop the new Benz the soft top
So I can stand up on the and yell cops
Should I keep fucking or should I get a wife?
Should I find a strip or should I find Christ?
a sleep behind the wheel of a
Woke up in a tellie to
This is my for 12, Ima make a sex tape and show girls
Niggas only what they fear boy
They gonna the ring this year, boy
They kiss the ring this year, boy
They gonna the ring this year, boy.