Luyện nghe bài hát U Guessed It

Nigga, I'm 4 The Fucking Wait, it's busy
Racing Ferrari Lil Reginae, that's gangsta
You I always come in second place
You hating, it's all over your fuckin'

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, shit don't lie
Tell a nigga, bitch you jealous
I'm Sorry 4 The Wait apologetic, you jealous
Now give us our and our credit

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Riding around Pablo, still talking that blanco
My nina sing soprano, so we going on a high note
Come out my like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John
Make him change his to John Doe
It's me and my lil Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom bitch
If i'm falling, it's bottom list, if i'm tripping, it's a trip
Her pearl tongue like the gates
And said I'll climb the fence
My other bitches gotta the bench, and what that said
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks,
I think here like ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And nigga you with the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't mean to your feathers
But I had to spread my wings, ain't to get lemon peppered
Got too pistols, too many issues, too many mistakes
Too miscues, only made me better, it turned me into
The man I am today, i'm new and i'm
I got my right, it's just you and a tissue
Suit because this suit is a rental
Now the is just coming in, like I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a down like un momento
I rather get screwed scrutinize
I rather get by a cutie pie
If she fucking it's uber time
I rather be advised supervised
You do the math, we do the
We pour champagne and expensive
In water guns, and shoot other, uh
I get high, meditate like a monk, but postures when I get
And my goons is than gunk, my do's is as bad as my don'ts
Met a of cute bitch with a donk
As as the bitch got a donk
And I like, pussy, money, and weed
She "ool I like your cologne"
The niggas tested us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo then take the bitch phone
And text you to please home
And the rain drops turned into blood
It looks like you come in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I hope you run into own
I come with that heroin flow, I come that never before
My CMB days are dead, I ain't worried about
I married the MOB, we
And all that shit dead with out me of
It's nothing, a zombie, a
You burnt yourself and was to pass me the torch
Fuck it, I'll see you in forbes

I'm Sorry 4 The Wait
It's busy, searching my calender for days
You turn the page, or tear the page
Y M Money nigga, never age