Luyện nghe bài hát Dusse

This D'usse got me sweatin' and shit
to God
Hov, with ya boy
C5

nigga, I got em'
em' out and I got em'
Let 'em get a lil buzz we robbin' for pollen
We killin' no minors, you niggas still in the minus
And bitch, we gonna blind her, can't pick us out of the lineup
I swear lord knows I'ma murk one of these
you in your earth, and get earthworms on me, nigga
I been did my time, I'm getting with time
But real niggas don't whine, we'll burn your vineyard
I been since cornrows, still duckin' the narcos
My little niggas in war mode, you spark it up, we
Got a bad bitch with long hair that have bad when the mall closed
I'm a big dog, big doghouse, make out of dog bowls, yeah
Blessins on top of sins, restin' with topless
me broke but forgot to take the top off the lens
In the restaurant, I'm with Slim, with lobster limbs
Talkin' about M's, it's soundin' like gospel hymns
Yes,

Yeah,

we on that D'usse, me and my nigga Euro
Tina turn up in bitch
We got Lauren in bitch
Serena Pink in this bitch, better as Pinky
Steph in this bitch, yah
What's up
Lego!

Hollygrove nigga, in peace, Lil Kevin
in peace, Lil Beezy, rest in peace, Big Sausage
The world is mine, I am selfish, I am a shark fuck shellfish
Everybody in the building, well I left bitch like Elvis
Nigga,
treated mom like Billie Jean
Like hot sauce, I put it on
I'ma give that fuckin' everything, everything
Here we go, I'm cool, Coolio
She say "Tune, do me slow"
How many did Hootie blow?
I don't know, who knows?
I got a redbone two golds
And she snort too much of that Jackson
That bitch gon' a new nose
I ain't got time for you
I only have two goals
And is "Get Money, Get Money"
Now I'm ridin' the city with the top off the Maybach
Lookin for a motherfuckin' we can skate at
left the building
And I take these to Graceland
And I got bounce, to the 28 grams
Yeah I stuntin' these niggas
Eyes chinese, Wayne-chong to these niggas
bitch!
More than one
This for my niggas, we overcome, bitch
From New Orleans, niggas over dumb shit
You we give the pastor hell, make the nun strip
Yeah I might have them bricks, call me Cannon
Nina on my lap, you want from Santa?
I might get money, bitches
Kill niggas and smoke
I'm to this real shit
And I'm a wife beater, no
Do it for my hood, that 44 no good
You better bring chopper
'Cause we gon' have them
Yeah I do it for my
That 45 no good
You better bring the
'Cause we have them choppers, nigga
we gon' have choppers
we have them choppers
You better the chopper
'Cause we gon' have choppers, yeah
We gon' have them
We gon' have choppers
You bring the chopper
'Cause we have them choppers, nigga, Mula!

My nigga in this bitch
on that D'usse
Shout out my nigga Lil Twist, my lil
He passed out in the club the other night off that D'usse
up on the owner
Owner talkin' about he wanted his back
He half of the money back
took all the money and left
That's some Young shit

So Woo to the B
Rest in peace Frogg