Luyện nghe bài hát Gonorrhea

i am not a human, shout to all my men
Yeah call me toon. i got these bitches tuned in
Iits a crazy world, so i stay in line nd niggas cross the line
Nigga stay in line, like welfare, im saint wear
Hotter then a devil, hell yeah
a by baby, homacide baby
Thats more drops call 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
im in the building you in the front yard
Lifes a nah betta yet a dumb broad
nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd make it CUM
Yeah, yuh boys is up
nd im on you like too girls in 1 cup
Baby A.K.A bring the money homee
Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny
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 met yuh i would wanna be yah
Pussy ass nigga i dont want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass nigga want yah gonorrhea x2

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

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I aaaaaam, spending more than I'm making on these cars and these vacations
is too much information?
I just a Lamborghini, I'm not even into racing
with a DashBoard full of 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 stop me
I be with the dread the tattoo's on his head
and a the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
peep the sh-t I'm wylin' on
I be with your baby momma, you be with your at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of
big cheese big bread call that Low calzone
I will your f-cking collar bone
us against the World better pick which you on
Wayne got a that he steady putting mileage on
and we to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

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