Luyện nghe bài hát Why They

See you lucky man... you lucky to be me nigga
U take on the oxygen you suckin all the h2o nigga
My new name is mother fuckin velcro the way niggaz to me no homo

100 million dollars lovely dame and big
Shots to wayne and big
No need yah dig
Somone come claim kid
He a fraud, the morg, gone claim his wig
Wanna be well the game is rigged this is harlem
Were we scramble crack, come handle that
Melt them to candle wax, pump water we camel backs
Not camel toes, sandal cat can't do
Place a order well cancel that set it
Any problems baby, come to baby
We drive several coupes, gray cherry coupes
ball like cheryl swoopes, dudes hustle on every stoop
Your truley, beef and brocs mah are very cute
I'm a can of cambells bitch yeah I'm very soup
Look the kid done rose, to sleepin with
In my nostril pick my nose, damn bit my toes
We slingin get yah bang it don't forget yah clothes
Lived in 56 and 46 my crows
My grandmaother faught they mrs rose
Uncle came down gat explode, that case
Cause damage yah ameatuer don't play with pros
They compose, nice girls get turned to naked hoes
They wanna get the boy, cuff wrist the boy
Cause I'm the cookie yep chips ahoy!
Ahoy from over seas they ship the

Why they with me why they fuckin with me
Why they fuckin with me why they with me huh
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me man
Why they fuckin with me why they with me huh

See my designa dump, pump when I find the pump
I'm a lift him ten feet she he ain't tryna duck
Do my hair cut, line em up I lay em down
Sign em up, I to god garbage bags in line and drunk
I keep guns, for every five bricks
My connect throw me one, you don't me son
Like I love rhymin, I'm just a shinin
And the club blinded, by the damn blood diamond

I hug the block, it hug me
Yeah it trust I'm grindin, I my watch
Now at my watch love my timin
stop, drop it, dog you not poppin
When I'm a frontin, when yah mom stop coppin
you not rockin, stop watchin, glock cocked
Dots shots in, call em re-run he pop
When I stop his with some head shots
Better yet he barney rubble, he in bed
Yeah you know we dead, the grass is green
And the is black, and the roses red
That's the kiss of baby boy go to bed
And I don't mah I kno yah head so go ahead
I start on you, I tell you it won't be polite,
You mad I'm on you, duck down, weave the right
the gat out two shots, peace goodnight

Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin me
Why fuckin with me why they fuckin with me huh
Why they fuckin with me why fuckin with me man
Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin me huh