Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, shout to all my men
Yeah call me toon. i got these bitches tuned in
Iits a crazy world, so i in line nd niggas dont cross the line
stay in line, like welfare, im saint else wear
Hotter then a devil, hell yeah
Rock a by baby, baby
Thats more tear drops me cry baby
you talking bout, tell it to my 9's
Cut yah tongue out it to yah momss
im the young god, un-frod
Bitch im in the building you in the front
Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a broad
nd i bet i fuck the world nd make it CUM hard
Yeah, yuh boys is up
nd im shitting on you too girls in 1 cup
Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the money
Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny
Laugh now die later motha
Yuh a bitch like Zada By Mothaa fucker Y E A H

(Chorus) it how i see iit
i neva met yuh i would wanna be yah
Pussy ass nigga i dont want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass idont want yah gonorrhea x2

Man I'm so tired of I sleep a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya (Russia) Moscow
gun at ya pow pow
man I ball hard with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like
dump ya in the woods now get ya on
choke hold around this cause I'm so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo is what I land on
back against the wall my two feet is I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me like a band horn
Got her on her knees the same knees that she be on
now she just text her with a capital, "You can join"
yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all
smoking on that band call that sh-t Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my like dog years
bald like Solange, India Arie, Britney

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I aaaaaam, spending much more than I'm making on cars and these vacations
is that too much
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even racing
with a DashBoard full of tickets cuz I right by the station
I aaaaam, figure out why you so mad at me
yes I'm with Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread the tattoo's on his head
and a the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
peep the sh-t I'm wylin' on
I be with your baby momma, you be with your at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that Low calzone
I will break f-cking collar bone
us the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr home.

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