Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener lime
So many knots in my pockets, the bitches need a
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a tampon
This for my back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, your man in the head
Hit his mama then send his parents his head
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit you!)
We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I never been dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
on deck, they be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be sprayin' with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her up high
She eagle and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little bout me
I talk shit, like Muhammad Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These in the game - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put them out their
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get my girl and it's round whatever
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever fuck me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you that life really
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no niggas who be gossippin' me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy money wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, to break it down into chicken tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One leaf for mankind
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun ain't on my
But it that far away
I'm like some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify these
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, these ain't true
Julio on the yard, these niggas do
These niggas King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All sold up nigga, hold up
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
that bitch when we roll up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? about
we rollin' some loud and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at hundreds of
These niggas want trouble? I'm it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit!) ((wit me)
We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry