Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The weed than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to a swing
If thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August could sell bullshit to a
My bitch is badder than me, that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot man in the head
Hit his address then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not these
these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit you!)
We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

I ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me tell you a something bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass like Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas bullshit on records and see him in public
And they never do
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got racks in my pocket right next to my
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever fuck me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that really
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no niggas who be gossippin' me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you judge me I plead
I wish a would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to it down into chicken tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm high as moon men, how have you
Gun ain't on my
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, these niggas ain't
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, niggas ain't Tune
Got the game up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the and shoulders of another ho up in her
With the legs out, is she dead? Just about
we rollin' some loud and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
These want trouble? I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit!) ((wit me)
We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,