Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me

For all them hoes was frontin' on niggas back in the days, man
(This for my jiggy niggas)
You know I'm saying?
Excuse me, out my face
They say is in the mind, not the pocket
I learned that a very wise man

1]
Okay me, Mr. Bill Collector, I got problems
My check arrive mañana, pay my debt, I promise
I spent 20 dollars with my partners in Bahamas
Another 20 thousand dollars on Rick out in Barneys
I said excuse me, why the fuck you What's your problem?
I swear we gon' have drama if you my tailored garments
All you see is niggas here, so that it's triggers there
What you mean? We got weed, and codeine and bricks for
I bet a lot of niggas plottin' so you I got that heater, bruh
Drive my side of Harlem, me ridin' with my nina, bruh
She got an bottom that remind you of Bonita, bruh
Oh you mean like Q-Tip? Now that my new bitch
Excuse me, no, I believe the term's excuse you
I could up on you niggas and start shittin' if I choose to
That's when the new you becomin' different they knew you
I guess the new me is gon' take some gettin' used to

Excuse me, I tell them excused
What's the around town, tell me what's the latest news
And uh, who them niggas, I 'em we them dudes
Ain't got time to make excuses bro we steady making
And I, run the game even when they bend the
I pay very close attention after that I pay my
And uh, excuse me, may I be
Cause I gave shit my all, ain't got nothing left to lose

2]
Tell me why these little niggas talking like they killas,
Nowadays these niggas always up in they feelings, bruh
But I stay 100 cause you know I keep it trilla,
Mobbin 2Pacalypse or Bishop how I Hit 'Em Up
Fill 'em up lyrics, bury all my victims, kill 'em
Dig 'em up again, to say I did it
Snitch, me, mind your business, bruh
Swear that you get it, girl
She a fashion killa, Killa girl, I'm a go-getter, she get it, girl
Flacko, where you been? I've been thuggin' with my niggas,
Flacko, how you been? I'm still thuggin' with my niggas,
Flacko, where you been? I've been thuggin' with my niggas,
Flacko, how you I've been thuggin' with my...
Buggin' my niggas, go sluggin'
Tell me who fuckin' with my
Who run it, my niggas, fuck the fussin', buckin' and bussin'
Now slump over Robitussin in public
Cup full of substance or something
My niggas, the only thing that me:
me'

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