Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me thinking in short paces
Lay solo, forever flashy though I hate
four hoes, make her smile and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your baby
I hate to say it a moment I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm that different, this cat can mad pimpish
I gathered a couple thousand, I can't remember
They keep talkin' and we keep
Why niggas never say until police chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets follow
I come from a place where niggas my age ain't to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is known to or rob you
So over populated but know the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he I'm alright
My visions funny, though my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, niggas with me
ghetto with me mixin' kettle with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, find peace baby
I know the millions you get come a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

You know I'm a rider
Tell em a simple man
All I want is money,fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these niggas cloned us
Look at me close, see the results you see a nigga a
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief be given me bonus
Blow up in rap, and you black
Niggas Be blowin phone up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
Adult from cuz
If you get that, then up
If you get that, that's no
Every move you make go left
chick you like done got kids
And forget that had brought friends
jay you hit you need vent
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even a deep bitch
ball like small for a cold huh
Without the ate, where'd all the go?
thicker all my niggas, ain't the same though
I just came up, fuck is you though
Gave the business my heart, it just me the finger, nigga, yeah