Luyện nghe bài hát Dusse

This motherfuckin' D'usse got me sweatin' and
to God
Hov, fuck ya boy
C5

nigga, I got em'
em' out and I got em'
Let 'em get a lil buzz we robbin' for pollen
We ain't killin' no minors, you niggas in the minus
And your bitch, we blind her, can't pick us out of the lineup
I swear knows I'ma murk one of these niggas
Shoot you in earth, and get earthworms on me, nigga
I been did my time, I'm better with time
But niggas don't whine, we'll burn down your vineyard
I been ballin' since cornrows, duckin' the narcos
My little niggas in war mode, you it up, we charcoal
Got a bad bitch with long hair that bad days when the mall closed
I'm a big dog, big doghouse, make ashtrays out of dog bowls,
Blessins on top of sins, restin' with topless
Picture me broke but forgot to take the top off the
In the restaurant, I'm with Slim, with lobster limbs
Talkin' some M's, it's soundin' like gospel hymns
Yes,

Yeah,

we on that D'usse, me and my nigga Euro
Tina up in this bitch
We got Lauren in bitch
Serena in this bitch, better known as Pinky
in this bitch, yah dig?
What's up
Lego!

nigga, rest in peace, Lil Kevin
Rest in peace, Lil Beezy, rest in peace, Big
The world is mine, I am selfish, I am a shark fuck shellfish
Everybody in the building, well I left that bitch Elvis
Nigga,
Pops mom like Billie Jean
Like hot sauce, I put it on
I'ma give that woman everything, everything
Here we go, bitch I'm cool,
She say "Tune, do me slow"
How many fish did Hootie
I don't know, fuck who
I got a with two golds
And she snort too much of Michael Jackson
That gon' need a new nose
I got time for you hoes
I only have two goals
And is "Get Money, Get Money"
Now I'm ridin' 'round the city the top off the Maybach
Lookin for a spot we can skate at
left the building
And I take hoes to Graceland
And I got more bounce, to the 28
Yeah I ain't stuntin' niggas
Eyes chinese, Wayne-chong to these niggas
bitch!
More one bitch
This for my niggas, we overcome, bitch
From New Orleans, niggas dyin' over dumb
You we give the pastor hell, make the nun strip
Yeah I might have them bricks, me Brick Cannon
Nina on my lap, what you want Santa?
I get money, fuck bitches
Kill and smoke weed
I'm married to this shit
And I'm a beater, no sleeves
Do it for my hood, that 44 ain't no
You better bring chopper
'Cause we gon' have choppers
Yeah I do it for my
45 ain't no good
You bring the chopper
'Cause we gon' them choppers, nigga
we gon' them choppers
we gon' have choppers
You bring the chopper
'Cause we gon' have choppers, yeah
We gon' have choppers
We gon' have them
You better the chopper
'Cause we gon' have choppers, nigga, Mula!

My nigga in this bitch
on that D'usse
Shout out my Lil Twist, my lil brother
He just passed out in the club the other off that D'usse
up on the owner
Owner talkin' about he wanted his back
He half of the money back
took all the money and left
That's some Young shit

So Woo to the B
in peace Cedar Frogg