Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, shout to all my men
Yeah they call me toon. i got these bitches in
Iits a crazy world, so i stay in nd niggas dont cross the line
Nigga in line, like welfare, im saint else wear
Hotter a devil, nigga hell yeah
a by baby, homacide baby
Thats more tear drops me cry baby
you talking bout, tell it to my 9's
Cut yah tongue out mail it to yah
im the young god, swagga
Bitch im in the building you in the yard
a bitch nah betta yet a dumb broad
nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd it CUM hard
Yeah, yuh is washed up
nd im on you like too girls in 1 cup
Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the money
out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny bone
Laugh now die later motha
Yuh a bitch like Zada By Data Mothaa Y E A H

(Chorus) it how i see iit
Wish i neva met yuh i wanna be yah
Pussy ass nigga i want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass nigga idont want yah gonorrhea x2

Man I'm so tired of ballin I a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya (Russia) Moscow
gun at ya pow pow
man I hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch tampon's
dump ya in the woods now get ya on
hold around this sh-t cause I'm so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I on
back the wall my two feet is what I stand on
in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
Got her on her knees the same that she be prayin' on
now she just her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join"
yeah, what y'all do I'm all ears
smoking on that head band call that Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my time like dog
bald Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

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I aaaaaam, spending much more than I'm making on these and these vacations
is too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even racing
with a DashBoard of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, figure out why you so mad at me
yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine asking me
I be the dread with the tattoo's on his head
and a flag the colour red like a low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I'm on
I be with your baby momma, you be your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t Low
I will break f-cking collar bone
us against the World better pick which you on
got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr home.

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