Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, to all my moon men
Yeah they call me toon. i got bitches tuned in
Iits a crazy world, so i in line nd niggas dont cross the line
Nigga stay in line, like welfare, im saint else
Hotter then a devil, nigga yeah
Rock a by baby, baby
Thats more tear drops me cry baby
you talking bout, tell it to my 9's
Cut yah tongue out mail it to yah
im the young god, swagga
Bitch im in the building you in the front
Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a broad
nd i bet i culd the world nd make it CUM hard
Yeah, yuh boys is up
nd im shitting on you like too in 1 cup
Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the homee
Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny
Laugh now die later Fucker
Yuh a bitch like Zada By Mothaa fucker Y E A H

(Chorus) it how i see iit
i neva met yuh i would wanna be yah
Pussy ass nigga i want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass nigga idont want yah gonorrhea x2

Man I'm so of ballin I sleep a lot now
I'll let my rush ya (Russia) like Moscow
gun at ya pow pow
man I ball even with 5 fouls
yeah we in b-tch like tampon's
dump ya in the woods now get ya on
choke hold around this cause I'm so hands on
I get high as and Polo sheets is what I land on
back the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band
Got her on her knees the same knees that she be on
now she text her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join"
yeah, what y'all do I'm all ears
smoking on that head band call that Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my like dog years
bald like Solange, India Arie, Britney

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I aaaaaam, spending much than I'm making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even into
with a DashBoard full of tickets cuz I live right by the
I aaaaam, tryna out why you so mad at me
yes I'm with Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo's on his
and a flag the red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga the sh-t I'm wylin' on
I be with baby momma, you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups of styrofoam
big cheese big bread that sh-t Low calzone
I break your f-cking collar bone
us against the World better pick which you on
Wayne got a Bugatti he steady putting mileage on
and we to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

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