Luyện nghe bài hát No Reason (Version 2)

[Intro: West]
A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be
All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get
A hunnid years now, we gon' all be dead, all be dead (boom)
So tonight, I might as well get

[Verse 1: Kanye
Don't ask about my daughter, ask about my family
Don't ask [?], don't ask about the [?]
ask about the [?], don't ask me how my [?] is
Don't ask about a like you been to hell
Nigga, fuck you and yourself, I can it wasn't a deal
All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want, want it (ayo)
[?] ridin' through Calabasas, lookin' up the [?] the [?]
[?], no, bitch, it to the man
More [?], why you niggas mad? (ayo)
Apologise to Pablo, to Pablo, apologise to Pablo
Wild nigga the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh (perfect)
Them niggas, that's nigga, that nigga, tell me I'm nigga, ugh (perfect)
Them niggas, that's that, nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (ayo)
[?] getcha, uh (ayo)
One day, gonna getcha, uh (ayo)
I'm gonna [?] and I sittin', uh
Waitin' here, sittin' the .45
I [?] with the low
I been waitin' for this shit my whole
I been on a [?] your Go-Ride
Money somethin'

Kanye West]
We gon' all be dead, all be
All be dead, so tonight, I as well get head

[Pre-Chorus: Post
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so
Lil' bitch, you you somethin' but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it the money, oh look
Which girl you fuck, I'm gonna tell you how to fuck her

Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, it swerve on the street (oh-yeah)
a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me (oh-oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Malone]
Lil' mama gon' me up, hell no, 'cause we're on your season (oh-oh-oh)
Now I got on my (haha)
Yeah, I left her for no
Leon DeChino gon' on your bitch
I just don't remember nothing I wake
I just put on my wrist
I just be like I'm a man on a
on, motherfucker, ayy
I remember back in summer, ayy
It was while we in the summer
Yeah, when [?] she don't

[Pre-Chorus: Malone]
Got a tan line, I my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you but I find you in the gutter (oh-oh-oh)
Kinda want it, it with the money, oh look
Which girl you don't fuck, I'm gonna you how to fuck her

Post Malone]
Count a bands, watch it swerve on the street (oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I No, not me (oh-oh-oh)
a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I No, not me

3: Justin Bieber]
And you talkin' that shit for no reason (and you that shit)
When you know you comin' home evenin' (when you know you comin' home)
Why you wanna and play with my emotions?
When you know you be going through the motions
We don't got no to waste, whoa-oa-oa
This is not the or place, oh-oh-ohhh
This the shit that make you wow (wow, wow)
And I really I'm on that king shit
Make you bow down (bow down)
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I it now
Got me like a faucet now
Tell 'em there's a new in town
Girl, I'm feelin' like I'm lost and
I'm so up and down
'Cause I'm so up and
So up and

[Pre-Chorus: Malone]
Got a tan line, I my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you you somethin' but I find you in the gutter (oh-oh-oh)
Kinda it, bought it with the money, oh look
Which girl you don't fuck, I'm gonna tell you how to her

Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I No, not me
Count a bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a bands, will I know? No, not me

[Outro: Post
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh,
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh,
Anyone got a with me?
You the same one that on me
You done up [?] at me
You the same one died on me