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 than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If a rat you should've died as a mouse
The weed louder than the house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder 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 address then send his parents his head
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
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)
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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)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead around wit it
Cash on deck, they be round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo I swear she know her legs up high
She spread and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a something bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These in the game - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put them out 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 never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my and it's round whatever
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever fuck with me be the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You me in Cali, you catch me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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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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Uh, money weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, to break it down into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
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 that far away
I'm like some Chardonnay
Here today, gone
I with pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who buy these 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 wait man, these niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, these niggas ain't
Got the locked up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
We'll hit that bitch, run up in her
And the and shoulders of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she Just about
we rollin' some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting and 50's
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)
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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 ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,