Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Looking

Errybody
(yo-yo)
get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
Stove the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas
(ouch-ouch)

Yo yo yo come this crazy flow
I gotta go and do show
Just where is
Yo yo damn squad be burnin' dro
Drink bur man and white wit me I got cash to blow
Yo yo your gon' grow
Just like pinocchio your lying that your hot as me but that is not the
Oh no my right wrist is truly extra cold
My flow sick need them o's
I need an stove
So so I'm so icy my squad run in
You it and you knew before so much dough
I shut down the
Hoes hoes I bird feed these bitches like they like crows
I pull the totum pole out and them bitches swole

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas
(ouch-ouch)

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)

Space age, what you what you think I say?
I make money different ways give banks the day
Hey hey damn I paved my way I my way
I used to sell a lot of yay I a key a day
wait way way way way back in the day
I ran the a me an my who 2
And a k now I'm gettin that cake
I'll put you to sleep change the slate
Then throw big faces Friday in your right in front the place
One day you might get money maybe
12 if you pay me scuse me girl you want some baby's?
Gucci you can't have my baby's one day I'm a go to city
See some ass titties scur some
And sip some liquor all bitches fuckin' with me

Errybody
(yo-yo)
get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
these suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)

Goddamn mane just bought another lamb,
Chevy with the crazy cam I pull over that stoopid slam
Yeaa plus I got all this on
Flexin' I'm serious jones bubba kush still my cologne
Word up? bricksquad put your up
You ain't never nothing if you never heard of us
Blood cause run to you, you can't rep no mo, matter you can't no more
Blow so hard there is nothing left for sure
What? I'm royalty king tut
Got someone to introduce you to baby deez nutz
Plus I wouldn't give a flying fuck bout none of that shit you fuss
I fly in them bus em out there's nothing left to talk about

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)