Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch cum on the work
Pass the weed to slime, these niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got fallin' like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My is badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama address then send his his head
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify niggas
'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil 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 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)
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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 never been dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me tell you a little something me
I talk shit, bread Muhammad Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
niggas in the game - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put out their 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, I'ma
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get after my girl and it's whatever
So don't be struck when you seein' me nigga
Whoever with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that life
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (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, money weed wit me
Before you judge me I plead
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken
This 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 ain't far away
I'm sparkling like some
Here today, gone
I play with pussy, not niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta 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, niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo up nigga
Handcuff that bitch 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 out, is she dead? Just about
Then we rollin' loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting and 50's
And go do a for 250
We out arenas at hundreds of cities
These niggas want trouble? I'm it 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)
(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 fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I mean to scream, sorry