Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst be this verse right here
but good, what you niggas get for sleeping on me
i put your favorite rapper in a hearse there
and i bet his weeping homies won't do but call them peoples on me
to keep it real when everybody keep it phony
i'mma keep it while these niggas keep it tony
you gotta watch the picture that you painting your verses
we go in niggas' mouths, i don't bout bitches' purses
and what's up with this, "i'm sayin'" shit?
fuck asked you? you shouldn't be saying
problem is, always saying shit
but money you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying shit
like plaxi-ho, oops, i plaxico
talking bout we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, bob
you know the story, nigga home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he find a better job
nigga at home, feeling he out of town
nigga on the field, feeling like he out of
to my city, emphasis on my city
that just my opinion, but who really fucking with me,
why give a fuck it no sense to give
that ray j shit got me so
big bad wolf dressed in a granny
nigga, i see through your tranny disguise
your jeans sagging too low, or your too high
you can't touch me, you for your mani to dry
and you don't want them niggas in house though
to see if you got indo'/outdo'
i ain't one to put no out, yo

you start shit, i end intro/outro
you under the influence, i'm over the
you on a tank, i got a full clip
you got the drool dripping the wolves' lips
don't have man talking bout you from the pulpit
blah, blahsay blah
yeah, death comes in threes like a trois
mase-qua, the four-door 'rati
my aston martin, made that a body
double pipes, my four-door shotty
but i'm shitting, that's my four-door potty
ain't too many ride me, literally
this what separates the majors from the league
little me, just to be the bigger person
dr. bruce banner, but the nigga
and you don't want to see me
you won't it when i'm angry
my condolences the boss
all i say, sorry for your loss