Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shots

1:]
2 of whatever
2 of whatever
It's tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
I could probably do better, but probably's never
I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my on the dresser
Goons in this bitch, a nigga on a stretcher
It's all there, papa, you ain't even got to
Laughing at how my old look jealous
Well what goes around comes around:
Money Over Bitches - MOB,
Cut her ears off, shit she could tell us
Write name on the bullet, that's a fuckin love letter
If I ain't a trending topic, I'm a fucking

Lil Wayne]
I'm on 2 shots of
2 of whatever
It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull together
I could probably do better, but like never
I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the

2:]
If scared, go to church, Mason Betha
the paper chase could be like chasing a leopard
The pussy wetter, than it's ever been
But she gone probably try to cross the like a Mexican
I ain't on that
Shawty fine as fuck though, now she me on my neck
I hope she ain't
Cut on the syrup cause it made me fuck slow
so many times I'm a choke off the gunsmoke
Life, death, love, hate, pleasure,
Pay me no mind but I don't have
I cock back and aim at your
day, no mask, close range

You can get 2 shots wherever
You can get 2 from whoever
It be a puzzle tryna put you back together
I should probably do but probably, whatever...

3:]
Your bullshit is up the place
Me no tick Braddah me da place
Can't let these niggas slide and touch base
I her cum so many times, call her "nutcase"
It's Money baby, take your clothes off
Give me them three holes: bowling
2 shots of
Keep them bitches coming and she can get

I'm on 2 shots of
2 of whatever
It's like tug-of-war, pull myself together
I could probably do better, but probably's never
I'm a under pressure, leave my money on the dresser

2 of whatever
2 of whatever