Luyện nghe bài hát Stay

Peace to the Percenters,
engine inventors
Shout to them niggas, men, bringin' home dinners
Watch out for desperate lonely women, ya happy home
Miserable and alone, kissable, nice to
She not the deserving of a throne
Her beauty is her curse, she for shoes and a purse
Make me a movie first, can you on my phone
I shop in
I some nights in Rome
Feel like a from England
what I named my son: Knight
He was born to be one, how my game was won
White 740
licked by an angel's
I'm dangerous son, she got a man, a famous one
Honey be watchin', she got a lot of options
to make up her mind decidin' which baller to rock with
Hot to death, pickings, but I'm not impressed
She got the hottest sex, so I guess just...

ven though don't like you, next Friday night can't wait to fight you
Locked up I knife you, don't fuck with you
Last month I even bucked at you, you got
I felt bad, wait, do I got for you?
I kill you, but do I got love for you?
I want you dead under 6 of soil
At the same time, you here to witness me while you in misery
We hate each other, but it's love, what a mystery
Years ago they ate the of a slain enemy
We enemies, but your could never enter me
Some fame cause they need validation
Some say hatin' is confused
Spotlight on me, I look twenty
Still get money, killer pushin' a Bentley
Maybe niggas could see too much of they through a nigga who realer
I like you near bruh, but I need you to...