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
the weed to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the bitches a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you should've died as a
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 these pussies, I'm a tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans
Got bitches fallin' like could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is 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 then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit you!)
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, 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)

I never been dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be 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 then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me you a little something bout me
I talk shit, like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a 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 them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk bullshit on records and see him in
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck when you seein' me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you that life really
You me in Cali, you catch me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no niggas who be gossippin' me
for yo bitch but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(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, 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)

Uh, money weed wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I wish a would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken
block booming, I'm not human
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 far away
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
Here today, gone
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify niggas
Kidnap em call 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

Hey Wayne wait man, these ain't true
Julio on the yard, these can't do
niggas ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All sold up nigga, up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another 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 of cities
These want trouble? I'm bringing it 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, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit!) ((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, 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 ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,