Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

Me and my bitch, took a little
to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her took a little sip (boom)
sip
Took a little sip, a little sip
T-T-Took a little, took a little, a little sip (uh)
Uh huh

Ey yo, I walked through the valley of the of death
When niggas hold tec's they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a
Do you that Eve had Adam in check?
And if so, you expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get
Cole is the king, definite
My little black book thicker the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold
Same bitch brains to the minister
The same they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't me shit
And who you fuck don't me cum
Put a price on my head make me run
Try to kill me but it be done
Cause my words live forever
You put two and two together Cole here

Me and my bitch, took a trip
Down to the garden, took a dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling her lips took a little sip (boom)

come and go (You know that)
Money and go (You know that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Bitches and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
Love and go (Don't shit last)

a seat baby girl you've been all in my mind
I I ain't called gotta pardon my grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was
I know that she relate daddy ain't shit
So she raised that nigga kids but she mine
And that's why you all in my
All in my line like caller nine
Cause a nigga like Harlem in the nine-
Seven, way Mase was a reverend
I was a young nigga A's at 11
At 12, trying to get that taste of the
Or Hell, time gon' tell
Fuck her while her mama "baby, don't yell"
How many record do a nigga sell
Just to get the cover of the X L
Or Fader, ya magazine hater
When I say that I'm the
I ain't talking later
I'mma drop the the same day as Kanye
Just to show the the man now like Wanyá
And I don't mean no disrespect, I legends
But this next the boy sick, can't disinfect
Life's a bitch and the wet
My clip is loaded and the kiss of, death

Me and my bitch, a little trip
Down to the garden, took a dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips took a sip (boom)

come and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)
Bitches come and go (You that)
Money come and go (You that)
Love and go (Don't shit last)

Don't last, and you know that
to hell, got hot didn't melt
The man above me is God himself
All these other is below me
to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up
Cole is the King (and you that)
Started with a dollar and a dream (and you that)
Never give a bird bitch a ring (you should that)
Bitch! Bitch!
should be my new ad lib
I got a new one, I got a cool ad lib
Be at all the shows be like, Bitch!

Yo, yo, yo pull right here, right here, here you go
Yeah pull right here, to the right
Pull over, over, pull over, pull over
Aight, look, park right here
I'm ma be out it'll be like 30 minutes
It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out,
Bitches and go, bitches come and
Yo, yo up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back
Yo you got piece ready for me, that Jesus piece?
Nah the gold, the rose joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
let me see that, oh shit what is that some
What's, the fuck is that platinum
Is that? What's chain right there
Is that-ss-ss white gold, platinum
Is that plat, well niggas doing again
Niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to
Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, kill niggas
Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the watch