Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the
Pass the weed to your slime, niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat sings
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August 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, shoot man in the head
Hit his mama address send his parents his head
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify niggas
Kidnap 'em, call 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 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) (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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

I ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She spread 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 ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one would if we
Just put them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
home with no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, I'ma
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and it's whatever
So be struck down when you seein' me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You me in Cali, you catch me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
for yo bitch 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
Before you judge me I plead
I wish a would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm high as moon men, how you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't far away
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
today, gone today
I with pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey wait man, these niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, these niggas do
These niggas ain't King, niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
With the legs out, is she dead? Just about
Then we rollin' some loud and leave up out the
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We out arenas at hundreds of cities
niggas want trouble? I'm bringing 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 fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,