Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener lime
So many in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat sings
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder me, call that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, your man in the head
Hit his mama address then send his his head
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
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 ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead play wit it
on deck, they be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little bout me
I talk shit, like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one would if we
put them out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk on records and see him in public
And they never do
You violator, I'ma
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 after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down when you me nigga
Whoever fuck with me be smoking the
You ready for war, you that life really
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
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, pussy weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down chicken tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't that far
I'm like some Chardonnay
Here today, gone
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap em call they 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, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that 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 Just about
Then we some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting 100's and
And go do a for 250
We out arenas at hundreds of cities
These niggas trouble? I'm bringing 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, ain't fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I mean to scream, sorry