Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The louder than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' cap off
I get out these pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August could sell to a tourist
My bitch is than me, call 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 mama address then send his his head
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, 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)
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(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit you!)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't been dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds it.
I'm cold! Don't me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little bout me
I talk shit, 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 would if we
put them out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
home with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get after my and it's round whatever
So don't be down when you seein' me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (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)
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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, money weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it that far away
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
Here today, today
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

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

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