Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

Uh, I'm private through Cloud 9
Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm
Yeah, I'm yawnin' I'm so tired of
Yeah, Only work to them workaholics
Got guns bigger you nigga, I don't fuck with new niggas
I blue's bitch ass hopes somebody give you rhythm
I got all in my flo'
your shoes off at the door
Niggas feed these lies, nigga don't food poison my ho
I buy my drugs for the low, like a coupon on at the
My nigga's like Kanye with that
My nigga's like Lou Rawls with blow
Niggas be sayin' they racked up, don't let Q-ball leave you broke
I know you want a pat on the back, but then those fools goin' see you
I saw yo' and she said, she tryin' to move on and let go
Boy I get up in that pussy and hit her moves you don't even know
be trippin' over these ho's, I done came too far to get close
I've been outchea gettin' bread, and I don't you all in my loaf
If you stick your neck out there, have my goon's all at your throat
Nigga's be lukewarm at the
And I'm through ballin' I coach
Shout out to my nigga
Gettin' his boo on in Ghost
I'm coming off the top of the dome
But be on a tombstone if I wrote

My already rich and they don't even know
These nigga's sayin' playa's, they ain't even scored
My bitch rolling my weed, she even smoke
Everybody following me, I ain't Moses, nigga
Uh
My cologne illegal in countries
I a way like it was hiding from me
Yeah, my good, my sex better
Bitch, don't text me no letters
I'm ahead of the game, I a blowjob
of these ho's ain't got no job
And nigga's goin' buy em' everything
You goin' fuck around, and get the ho
I'm ahead of the game, I a haircut
to hug the block, I mean bear hug
And tell rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, like snare drums
I up this morning, dick rock hard
harder than a armadilla'
MLK would be proud of me, cause I do this for all my nigga's
Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, life is full of hard
If she ain't fuckin', she get the
Let me write this bitch a ticket
got time for love life
All I is get paid
I'm high Bonjour
Twisted like braids
I got my own shoes,
T, I feel MJ
I'm working graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead
Uh
I feel asleep in that and I didn't even know
I up and acted like I didn't even know her

Don't fuck with these fuck nigga's, you already us
I'm for that loud pack, weedman bring the noise

Pass that to the next nigga
Blunt longer than a twista
Ho's this scud missile
I'mma ball, Crystal
Lil Tunchi Li, young sex
New money, no
I'm headed, Ocho
Cinco
Uh

up 5?
Rocko fuck me!
Yeah!
Future with me!
Yeah!
T, I feel MJ
I'm that graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead
5!