Luyện nghe bài hát Nevehoe

(Repeat 3x)








up off it!

(Anybody Killa)
Quit
Actin' like I don't what you up to
I see through you
So what you do?
Never you step a foot around me again
'Cause hangin' with you I win
Some of the people in this world is some up hoes
nose, I suppose, that's how it goes
But I sit watchin', clockin' dollars
With a smirk on my face waitin' for you to
So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you
All up in my face, thug, breath stinkin'
You can get the barrel from my homey, shotgun
All up in face in case ya wanna taste a hot one
I got no love for them
Punks, hoes,
Grown ass
So stay away and don't to close
'Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit ya

(Chorus 2x)

You gettin' shit


up off it!

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
I stand a muthafucka like you
When my pockets in mind, I don't care you into
I got too many mouths to from kids to mothers
My wife and brothers and too many
See I'm being to speak on
while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey
I should'a just stuck my dick in mouth
your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out
I go home and meditate with sage
Tryna brush off forked tongues like back in the day
But your new is vittle fingers
'Cause your a bank account raper to steal my dinners
Just undercover crackhead
It comes down to you ain't me again
Nevehoe, bitch, for now and
Just get hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore

(Chorus 4x)

You gettin' shit


up off it!

(Anybody Killa)
Nevehoe, not no mo'
'Cause all true colors are startin' to show
Greedy ass, in the cookie jar
Tryna get a fistful but it's just too
Let me catch you again, I thought I said
take what's mine but you ain't that clever
Runnin' a hatchet

We don't stop, so you gets no of our crop

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
years in this game, for what?
So you can a teller out my butt, BITCH!
Now fuck that, it's time for some
Crackin' those legs open, your drunk and smokin'
Spittin' out babies like your spit game
Shitloads of in fifteen minutes of fame
Nevehoe, no, I the one
I pack one, but I do got a gun

(Chorus 4x)

You ain't gettin'


up off it!

What, what..? that shit in bitch, what?!..
(Stay up off it!)
Man, even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!)
Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up off it!)
Naw, hoe don't even fuckin' worry my bank account bitch!
(Stay up off it!)