Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

Uh, I'm flying through Cloud 9
Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm
Yeah, I'm yawnin' I'm so of ballin'
Yeah, Only selling work to workaholics
Got guns than you nigga, I don't fuck with new niggas
I blue's your ass hopes somebody give you rhythm
I got animal all in my
Take your shoes off at the
Niggas feed these bitch's lies, nigga don't food my ho
I buy my drugs for the low, like a on at the store
My nigga's Kanye with that good
My like Lou Rawls with that blow
Niggas be sayin' they racked up, don't let that Q-ball leave you
I know you want a pat on the back, but those fools goin' see you choke
I saw yo' bitch and she said, she to move on and let go
Boy I get up in that and hit her with moves you don't even know
Nigga's be trippin' over these ho's, I done came too far to get
I've been outchea gettin' bread, and I don't need you all in my
If you stick your neck out there, I'll have my goon's all at your
be lukewarm at the most
And when I'm through ballin' I
out to my nigga Mack
Gettin' his boo on in Ghost
I'm still off the top of the dome
But be on a tombstone if I wrote

My kids already rich and they don't even
nigga's sayin' they playa's, they ain't even scored
My bitch my weed, she don't even smoke
Everybody following me, I ain't Moses, nigga
Uh
My cologne illegal in nine
I found a way it was hiding from me
Yeah, my weed good, my sex
Bitch, don't me no long letters
I'm ahead of the game, I a blowjob
of these ho's ain't got no job
And nigga's goin' buy em' everything
You fuck around, and get the ho robbed
I'm ahead of the game, I a haircut
Used to hug the block, I bear hug
And tell rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, like snare drums
I woke up morning, dick rock hard
Dick harder a armadilla'
MLK would be proud of me, I do this shit for all my nigga's
Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, life is full of hard
If she ain't fuckin', she get the
Let me this bitch a parking ticket
Ain't got time for love
All I know is get
I'm high Bonjour
Twisted like French
I got my own shoes,
T, I feel MJ
I'm working that graveyard shift, man these nigga's been
Uh
I feel asleep in that pussy and I didn't know
I woke up and acted I didn't even know her

Don't with these fuck nigga's, you already know us
I'm looking for that loud pack, weedman the noise

Pass weed to the next nigga
Blunt longer than a twista
Ho's want this missile
I'mma ball, like
Lil Li, young sex pistol
New money, no
I'm headed, Ocho
Cinco
Uh

up 5?
Rocko fuck me!
Yeah!
Future fuck me!
Yeah!
T, I feel MJ
I'm working that graveyard shift, man these nigga's dead
5!