Luyện nghe bài hát Nun Of Dat

Ha,
SIMI, load that SIMI
Hey (ha), hey,

Bitch, I ain't with of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain't none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain't with none of shit (word)
Bitch, I ain't with none of shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin' back, (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that (that's on my mama)
Tay Keith, these niggas up
Ho, not say no more (what)
Bitch, get me some Glock the store (go)
You did the set, cool, say no (no)
I lay you like a welcome mat, ho (word)
Congratulations, welcome, you ho (ho)
In the air, a UFO (in the air)
I'm pulling cards like it's
How you a gangsta on crew (word)
Talking 'bout guns, I got two of
Bless him like blew a nose
I clean shit up like it's poop (poop control)
Hundred drum up his nose (nose), keep a
paper than a pope
Say he want beef, a go
Locked and load, let's go to hood and pull
Where at, let me just find out
All I is a hideout (word)
I'ma pull up in drive out (skrrt, skrrt)
a race (ayy, it's a race)
I hit your blunt 'cause it might just be laced (might be laced)
And I can't fuck your bitch
I get face (I get some face, uh)
I had a worst and mad ho askin' for
I be smokin' on loud, woke up the neighbors
I'm in your like I do your cable
Snitched on man, boy, you is a trader (word)
Stab a nigga like on a table
Sunday we pray for for saviour
DOA, first degree, can't save you
I'm totin' like I'm [?]
2017, made the
Balling on like Lakers
I call up [?] for a up
Chopper will you around
360, we these waves up
She didn't want you, so you her
Call you a cause you ate her
Fuck a fourth of the lean, pour an up
She give me head 'til she get her lil' up

Bitch, I ain't none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain't none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain't with none of shit (none of that)
That choppa you to a runnin' back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I on that bitch (that's on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Ho, better not say no
Bitch, get me some from the store
You did the set, cool, say no
I lay you down a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, welcome, you ho
In the air, a UFO
I'm pulling like it's Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on control
Talking guns, I got two of those
him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, a pole
More than a pope
Say he beef, it's a go
Locked and load, go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me find out
All I need is a hideout, I'ma pull up in drive out
We been had your wife, man, we want your bitch (ooh)
You sipping on karo, we sip (chill)
Don't need no for my bust down to hit (huh)
I got like 3 pinky on my fist (god damn)
Kick a bitch out of my (ooh)
her ass house because she came with mid (chill)
Me and Bloc just gave grandma a brick (huh)
bitch pussy dirty, it smelling like fish (ooh)
Ooh, we ain't with of that, ho (huh)
I don't drink water, bitch, I only fours (yeah)
I be getting like a bands for a show (ooh)
I just eight hoes in a row (chyeah)
Auntie smoking on dope (damn)
And I got a bad bitch sniffing on (huh)
Could of bought a but I went and bought a boat (boat)
I'm so rich but I want more (more)
I was on house arrest popping on (pills)
Now Lil worth like ten mil' (yeah)
Got a lot of ice on my chains, real (wow)
Sipping on wok Dr. Phil (ooh)
Can't buy a pint if the ain't sealed (nope)
Got your booted in Beverly Hills (yeah)
Try to come in my house, get your ass (killed)
I'm on molly, all my pints just (ooh)
Bitch, I ain't with of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain't none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I on that bitch (that's on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Ho, not say no more
Bitch, get me some [?] the store
You did the set, cool, say no
I lay you down a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, welcome, you ho
In the air, a UFO
I'm pulling like it's Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew
Talking guns, I got two of those
Bless him like blew a nose
I clean up like it's poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a
More paper than a
Say he want beef, a go
and load, let's go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me find out
All I need is a hideout, I'ma pull up in drive out