Luyện nghe bài hát Ight doe

Ight,

This nigga he gone rob me, ight doe
Got 30 on me, it's mine, though
Fuck with Chief Keef, you might glo
And I know you sum pipe, though
Got on my line though
Ben Franklin's all in my
ain't a credit card, fuck her change ho
This ho actin' like she don't let me fuck, Ight doe

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Smoke a 3 gram to the face, ho
And a 50 came with my chain, ho
A envelope came with my bankroll
I'm flexin' on this bitch, I that her shit stank, though
I drink liquor but I sip lean, though
Bitch I payed 600 for this pint,
I got 30 shots in my thing,
If nigga want my gun to glo up, ight though
You say CDAI got 22 but he really got Michael
Come through shootin' and I'm shootin' so fast givin' any lypo
Someone his money from him
I gettin' money, boy, that ain't nothin'
Lil try to take my banger from me
We posted Glocks and we all got 30s and we let them bitches bang, though
This bitch act like
All she want is molly and she to go
doe
Let the try to set me up, I got my pipe close
What we for
Niggas know we at, you ain't gotta come find us, though
But you don't need to be lookin' for me, you need to find ho
She steady askin' me where I'm at, she tryna find me, though
Run through a 50 dollar bankroll
'Member I use to ain't get allowance though
I ain't never wanna do none of the chores
Now I pay a to do all the chores
I don't want bitch, she been around like revolvin' doors
And I trust these niggas as far as I can throw em