Luyện nghe bài hát Penthouse

Lately I got feeling
My is meant to get it
written up in the stars
Made it slimmer odds when only God was with us
Fuck it we did it, been picking the game apart
My response for critics is spitting it the heart
no frontin' involved
They feel it, I'm 'bout to make fold
Something in the water got me floating the work across the boat
Girl I wonder how we it home?
I'm no angel, I got an
Back to the crib, I'm tryna get you naked and bone
She's no angel, but with the blow a snow angel
The dangers of taking her
She said, "You caught my eye and my
You speak sincere, precise
Cross your t's and dot i's
See my and read my mind
If lawyers and doctors lie
What's really for you and I?
(What's really for you and I?)"
Trust, shit I don't know too about it
We can take this of faith

But I don't feel the bottom, no
I don't wanna the bottom, no
Girl I don't feel the bottom, no
I don't wanna the bottom, no
Girl I wanna feel the bottom

And I just called up my mama, she her son
I've been pulling and missing the sun
I heard it gets to some
The bigger the light, the quicker they
They exit your life, just as quick as they
I'm numb to it like a to the gums
I get to it, as quick as it comes
As as it comes now
I wish niggas so addicted to power
I heaven had visiting hours
I wish we could hit the Ave like we to
Dime, nickel, 20 bag we used to
with my dawgs, moving cross the States
Die by my word, that's an fate
So how your shoulders holding up fine,
I got the of the world on mine, I'm straight
Now pay your til your dues paid
Play your role til your change, nigga rotate
'Rari or Jaguar, switching forth
me for NASCAR, Bassy a track star
Gassin' the track like I'm running
these niggas and jealousy's a bitch
Made it out the city, look
I brought all my with me
And I gotta thank God for the we missed
Gotta thanks mom dukes, gotta pops too
They say anything
My squad like apostles, in me
know how to quit, that's a fiend to me
Yeah, my niggas flood
for the rain, gotta deal with mud too
Gotta with slugs who
Lay six feet, try to get you
My niggas proof
Pray for the rain, gotta deal mud too
Gotta deal slugs who
Lay six feet, try to get you
They you
And hug you, sing your praises
They their faces backwards
I see 'em acting
Just the walking
Ain't real about 'em
Niggas talk us
Spill they're up out us
spill they're hearts
But her name again?
We 'bout lames again
Won't pretend I'm
I'm sane
I'm going through the
I'm still the
Everybody you, don't feel your pain
Go on, go on, steal out, on to you
Go on, go on, steal out, on

I don't wanna feel the bottom, no
I don't wanna the bottom
Said I don't wanna the bottom, no
I wanna feel the bottom