Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man [Explicit]

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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home on occasions
And Lord gave me thinking in short paces
Lay solo, forever flashy though I hate
Date four hoes, make her and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your baby
I hate to say it a later I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to her on the sack, you just saks fifth her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a hundred thousand, I can't remember
They keep and we keep winning
Why niggas say capisce until police chalk em
of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets will follow
I come from a place where niggas my age ain't to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is to steal or rob you
So chances populated but know the seats in college
And those are the of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, niggas with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' kettle with the
the sweet anguish, find your peace baby
I know the millions you get come with a haters, yea

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

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

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