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, these niggas greener lime
So many knots in my pockets, the bitches need a
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The louder than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm to take a swing
If thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is 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 address then send his his head
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been dumb my
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she her legs up high
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little something 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 care if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk on records and see him in public
And they never do
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got racks in my pocket next to my llamas
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get my girl and it's round whatever
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
for yo bitch but she probably (wit me, 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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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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Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to it down into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it that far away
I'm like some Chardonnay
Here today, today
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap em they boss 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 ain't
Julio on the yard, these niggas do
These ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, up nigga
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff bitch when we roll up nigga
We'll hit that bitch, run up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? about
we rollin' some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at hundreds of
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, 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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They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., ain't fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry