Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Worry Bout It

Don't 'bout it
Don't 'bout it
worry 'bout it

Don't worry it
an extra full of flavour
Don't 'bout it
That was too early, too late now
worry 'bout it
I'm going bustin 'who I 'em

Nigga if I hit jacket, you can't hit me right back
Then in and what it
While we were stuntin' niggas
Nigga on the side line just prayin' for falls
I've prayin' to my God, ain't to be your...

Don't worry 'bout it, would they tell me no
Don't worry 'bout it, but they me oh well
Don't worry 'bout it, I don't that I can do that
You might tell somethin' I do that

Bleah, that who say nigga holding up the hill
All just socious
Got a hand of niggas I gotta trust you
Work school as I do to you
am I nigga do to you,
And don't worry it
Now real, don't worry it
With an extra for the
was two weeks early, it's too late now.
Don't worry bout it, you were bustin' who I
Yeah.

F*ck broke, man I'm hustling with no days off,
Don't need a nigga for shit getting is to pay
I'm getting down on your look, niggas they don't give a
To be lost on the road, give and take about the
a hundred stacks, but I bounce back on my own
'Cause friends ain't friends, would a nigga alone
Your friends ain't friends, a nigga need a favour,
But friends turn the haters, a nigga getting paper
How I do in time, nobody help me this being
My nigga... nobody me with this skins,
I get the old smell when I'm calling some help
But worry 'bout it, f*ck nigga, I get it 'bout myself.

Don't worry it
With an full of flavour
Don't worry it
That was too early, it's too now
Don't 'bout it
I'm going 'who I trust 'em

Are you just nigga lyin' I was on my dick
You say I'm good, but he give the round around the
Don't 'bout it 'cause I'ma make some shades,
Don't squade back but you got the shit it,
She get try to hit the he was got the wrong number,
Baby chop the little witness, nigga since last
That's on my brother school, man we pack on the old
Ain't no need today well you nigga donate
If you cold chain, if you key
Just leave you for the nigga try to... me
So you see me out, out of...
If you don't push me, low shoot you know I'm...

Don't worry it
an extra full of flavour
Don't 'bout it
was too early, it's too late now
Don't 'bout it
I'm going bustin I trust 'em