Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

Me and my bitch, took a little
Down to the garden, a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her took a little sip (boom)
sip
Took a little sip, a little sip
T-T-Took a little, took a little, took a sip (uh)
Uh huh

Ey yo, I through the valley of the shadow of death
When hold tec's like they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, that or a vest
Do you believe that Eve had in check?
And if so, you gotta to sip juice
From the fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most
My little black book thicker the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the pussy separate
Same bitch brains to the minister
The same they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, for the Adam's apple
Slick with words hate me, son
What you eat don't me shit
And who you don't make me cum
Put a on my head won't make me run
Try to kill me but it be done
Cause my gon' live forever
You put two and two together here forever

Me and my bitch, took a trip
to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips a little sip (boom)

come and go (You know that)
Money and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't last)

come and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Take a seat girl you've been all in my mind
I know I ain't called pardon my grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Levine
Came a man by myself, father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy shit
So she that nigga kids but she swallowing mine
And why you all in my mind
All in my line like caller number
Cause a nigga poppin' Harlem in the nine-
Seven, way Mase was a reverend
I was a nigga making A's at 11
At 12, trying to get that of the Heaven
Or Hell, only time tell
Fuck her while her mama "baby, don't yell"
How many record do a nigga sell
Just to get the cover of the X L
Or Fader, ya magazine hater
When I say that I'm the
I talking about later
I'mma drop the album the day as Kanye
Just to show the the man now like Wanyá
And I don't no disrespect, I praise legends
But this what next the boy sick, disinfect
Life's a and the pussy's wet
My clip is loaded and the kiss of, death

Me and my bitch, took a little
Down to the garden, took a dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips a little sip (boom)

Bitches come and go (You that)
Money come and go (You that)
Love come and go (Don't last)
Bitches and go (You know that)
come and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't last)

Don't last, and you know that
Went to hell, got hot didn't
The only man me is God himself
All these niggas is below me
to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up
is the King (and you know that)
Started a dollar and a dream (and you know that)
Never give a bitch a ring (you should know that)
Bitch! Bitch!
That be my new ad lib
I got a new one, I got a cool ad lib
Be at all the shows be like, Bitch!

Yo, yo, yo pull over here, right here, here you go
Yeah pull over right here, to the
Pull over, pull over, over, pull over
Aight, look, park right here
I'm ma be out it'll be 30 minutes tops
It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be back out, ight
Bitches come and go, bitches and
Yo, yo up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back
Yo you got that piece ready for me, that Jesus
Nah the gold, the gold joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
let me see that, oh shit what is that some
What's, what the fuck is that
Is that? What's that chain right
Is that-ss-ss white gold, that's
Is that plat, well niggas doing again
Niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to
Yo I'm to bring that shit back, kill these niggas
Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum