Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the
Pass the weed to your slime, niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If a rat you should've died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat sings
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get out these pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got bitches like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My is badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the
Hit his mama then send his parents his head
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me you a little something bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass like Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one would if we
Just put them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
home with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket right next to my
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down you seein' me nigga
Whoever fuck with me be the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that really
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no niggas who be with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down chicken tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, these niggas true
Julio on the yard, these niggas do
These niggas ain't King, these niggas ain't
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All sold up nigga, up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff that bitch when we up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs out, is she dead? Just about
Then we rollin' some loud and up out the house
We leave up the house, counting 100's and
And go do a for 250
We sell out at hundreds of cities
These want trouble? I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry