Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

Me and my bitch, a little trip
Down to the garden, a little dip (oh no)
Apple falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)
sip
Took a sip, took a little sip
T-T-Took a little, a little, took a little sip (uh)
Uh huh

Ey yo, I walked the valley of the shadow of death
niggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a
Do you believe that Eve had in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip
From the forbidden fruit and get
is the king, most definite
My little black book than the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the pussy separate
Same bitch giving brains to the
The reason they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, watch for the apple
Slick with words don't me, son
you eat don't make me shit
And who you don't make me cum
Put a on my head won't make me run
Try to me but it can't be done
Cause my words gon' live
You put two and two together Cole forever

Me and my bitch, a little trip
Down to the garden, took a dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips a little sip (boom)

come and go (You know that)
Money and go (You know that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Bitches come and go (You that)
Money and go (You know that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Take a seat girl you've been all in my mind
I I ain't called gotta pardon my grind
copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy shit
So she raised that nigga kids but she swallowing
And why you all in my mind
All in my line caller number nine
Cause a nigga poppin' like in the nine-
Seven, way before was a reverend
I was a young making A's at 11
At 12, to get that taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, time gon' tell
Fuck her while her mama home "baby, yell"
How many do a nigga gotta sell
Just to get the of the double X L
Or Fader, fuck ya magazine
When I say that I'm the
I talking about later
I'mma the album the same day as Kanye
Just to the boys the man now like Wanyá
And I don't mean no disrespect, I praise
But this what the boy sick, can't disinfect
Life's a and the pussy's wet
My clip is and this the kiss of, death

Me and my bitch, took a little
Down to the garden, a little dip (oh no)
juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)

Bitches and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)
Bitches and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Don't shit last, and you that
Went to hell, got hot didn't
The man above me is God himself
All these niggas is below me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and
What up
is the King (and you know that)
Started with a dollar and a dream (and you that)
Never give a bird bitch a ring (you should that)
Bitch! Bitch!
should be my new ad lib
I got a new one, I got a cool ad lib
Be at all the everybody be like, Bitch!

Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, here, here you go
Yeah pull right here, to the right
over, pull over, pull over, pull over
Aight, look look, park here
I'm ma be out be like 30 minutes tops
It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out,
Bitches and go, bitches come and
Yo, yo up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back
Yo you got that piece ready for me, Jesus piece?
Nah the gold, the rose joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah let me see that, oh what is that some
What's, the fuck is that platinum
Is that? that chain right there
Is that-ss-ss white gold, platinum
Is that plat, well doing platinum again
Niggas doing, niggas even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to make
Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, these niggas
Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum