Luyện nghe bài hát Dusse

This D'usse got me sweatin' and shit
to God
Hov, with ya boy
C5

nigga, I got em'
em' out and I got em'
Let 'em get a lil buzz then we robbin' for
We ain't killin' no minors, you still in the minus
And bitch, we gonna blind her, can't pick us out of the lineup
I swear knows I'ma murk one of these niggas
Shoot you in earth, and get earthworms on me, nigga
I been did my time, I'm getting with time
But real niggas don't whine, we'll burn down vineyard
I been ballin' since cornrows, still the narcos
My little niggas in war mode, you spark it up, we
Got a bad bitch with long that have bad days when the mall closed
I'm a big dog, big doghouse, make out of dog bowls, yeah
Blessins on top of sins, with topless twins
Picture me broke but to take the top off the lens
In the restaurant, I'm with Slim, wrestlin' with limbs
Talkin' about M's, it's soundin' like gospel hymns
Yes,

Yeah,

Yeah we on that D'usse, me and my Euro
Tina turn up in bitch
We got in this bitch
Serena Pink in this bitch, better known as
in this bitch, yah dig?
What's up
Lego!

Hollygrove nigga, rest in peace, Lil
Rest in peace, Lil Beezy, rest in peace, Big
The world is mine, I am selfish, I am a shark them shellfish
Everybody in the building, well I left that like Elvis
Nigga,
Pops treated mom like Billie
hot sauce, I put it on everything
I'ma give fuckin' woman everything, everything
Here we go, bitch I'm cool,
She say "Tune, do me slow"
How fish did Hootie blow?
I don't know, who knows?
I got a redbone two golds
And she too much of that Michael Jackson
That gon' need a new nose
I ain't got for you hoes
Shit I only have two
And is "Get Money, Get Money"
Now I'm ridin' 'round the city with the top off the
for a motherfuckin' spot we can skate at
Elvis the building
And I take these to Graceland
And I got more bounce, to the 28
Yeah I ain't stuntin' these
Eyes look chinese, Wayne-chong to niggas
bitch!
More one bitch
This for my niggas, we overcome, bitch
From New Orleans, niggas over dumb shit
You we give the pastor hell, make the nun strip
Yeah I might them bricks, call me Brick Cannon
Nina on my lap, what you want from
I might get money, bitches
Kill niggas and smoke
I'm married to this real
And I'm a wife beater, no
Do it for my hood, that 44 no good
You better bring that
'Cause we have them choppers
I do it for my hood
That 45 no good
You better the chopper
'Cause we gon' them choppers, nigga
we gon' have them
we gon' have them
You better the chopper
we gon' have them choppers, yeah
We have them choppers
We gon' have them
You bring the chopper
'Cause we have them choppers, nigga, Mula!

My nigga Hood in bitch
Still on that
Shout out my Lil Twist, my lil brother
He just passed out in the club the other off that D'usse
up on the owner
Owner about he wanted his money back
He half of the money back
took all the money and left
That's some Money shit

So Woo to the B
in peace Cedar Frogg