Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, shout to all my men
Yeah they me toon. i got these bitches tuned in
Iits a crazy world, so i stay in line nd niggas dont cross the
stay in line, like welfare, im saint else wear
Hotter then a devil, hell yeah
a by baby, homacide baby
Thats more tear drops call me cry
what you bout, tell it to my 9's
Cut yah tongue out mail it to yah
im the young god, un-frod
Bitch im in the you in the front yard
Lifes a bitch nah yet a dumb broad
nd i bet i fuck 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 the money homee
Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny
Laugh now die motha Fucker
Yuh a bitch like Zada By Data fucker Y E A H

(Chorus) it how i see iit
Wish i neva met yuh i wanna be yah
Pussy ass i dont 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
let my goons rush ya (Russia) like Moscow
gun at ya pow pow
man I ball hard even 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like
dump ya in the woods now get ya on
hold around this sh-t cause I'm so hands on
I get high as f-ck and sheets is what I land on
back against the my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band
Got her on her the same knees that she be prayin' on
now she just text her with a capital, "You can join"
yeah, what wanna do I'm all ears
smoking on that head band that sh-t Paul Pierce
I'm just so of my time like dog years
bald like Solange, Arie, Britney Spears

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

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