Luyện nghe bài hát Mismatch (Remix)

Couldn't be
Couldn't be
be easier
be easier...

[Hook: Juju (Wiz Khalifa)]
nigga better watch your tongue
All that talkin', I with that
(No, no)
All that shit on your
Worldstar, you never did that
(No, no)
Your hoe don't go home
All in her like a six pack
(No, no)
Been killin' these so long
This shit like a mismatch
Fuck nigga better your tongue
All that talkin', I with that
(No, no)
All shit on your song
Worldstar, you ain't never did
(No, no)
Your hoe wanna go home
All in her stomach a six pack
(No, no)
Been these niggas so long
This shit feelin' like a
1: Wiz Khalifa]
You would think I another language
just don't understand it
I done took shots for the
I ducked shots when they came for us
It was me and my niggas
nobody else riding
Let a find bodies killer
He gon' put one up him
And my still low
Ain't shit change, on my still, bro
Got a Summer full of
And a phone of hoes
Cause my life ideal, yo
Ain't the one you wanna try
You just a rookie in the game and you lookin' at the top
And my got no fear
You got enough niggas so you don't go nowhere
I got a out in California
I got a three-year old kid so I live out in
But real out in California
You a loss, ayy, that's just how it is out in California
But anywhere run up on ya
You better watch yourself, you and got yourself
They gon' catch you out of bounds you not yourself
Be a lesson that you learn, you taught yourself
The fuck niggas runnin' mouth
The real ones out paper
hit the studio now
Then go fuck a later
Bad bitch down south
Cook food with good flavor
I'mma get in pounds
I ain't got to go savor

[Hook: Gotti (Wiz Khalifa)]
Fuck nigga watch your tongue
All that talkin', I with that
(No, no)
All that shit on your
Worldstar, you ain't did that
(No, no)
hoe don't wanna go home
All in her stomach a six pack
(No, no)
Been killin' niggas so long
shit feelin' like a mismatch

[Verse 2: Gotti]
Fuck niggas stop me out
you talkin' 'bout the money
You a dumb nigga and you
Please stay the from around me
A lame nigga make me sick
So go fuck you and your
cheaper than a bitch
If you a real nigga, gotta me
Back when I have shit
Niggas acted like didn't know me
I was sleepin' outside by the
All of my got phony
Everybody stopped answerin' phone
Nigga shit was so lonely
I was on one-twenty-fours
For a pack of Bologna
Now I got the with the dip
And now these bitches on me
Throwing hundreds in the air whip
Cut a nigga's throat Tony
If you talkin' 'bout no money
Nigga turn down your
Kush got me like a
Got my shirt on like