Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry For The Wait

aint fuckin wit me
1st degree murder you can get your degree
and you aint gotta bout me wonder woman
tune gone ball money paul bunyan
reall nigga shit pussy gone hate
pound of tha kusk call that bitch cake
i hit it tha back and make the bitch about face
and then i gotta split baby sour grapes
she
bady dont
i that bullshit bob and weave
everybody trippin but i never trippin
leave yo ass flater my new television
im talkin bout money and tha
, and the money
shit is magic
stan van
imma run this shit til im tha man runnin
mack light that shit then that to me
young money yeah we dat shi
t yeah weezy go like see alice
dont love bitch
i'd fuck hoe
she pop x im o's tic tac toe
and i stink i got alot of shit on my mind
they say numbers lie is that a 6 or a 9?
i in front of the clock cause im ahead of the time
knock you pussy ass off and send ya to ya mom
i aint wit niggas no sir not me
and can blind fold what my third eye see
yeah i was locked up but like a bird im
and the coup transform no
hello goodbye where are you
im somewhere joy and pain
and i reach for the stars got in tha clouds
got as a bitch and left my love on tha ground
now aint that a bitch?
it aint neva bout a
i'll take yo bitch and her everybody bitch
backed up by a of G ass niggas
and i just broughtt yo girlfriend some knee pads HA
eagle street where the niggas hung
imma rep that shit kingdom come
sharp bring tha drink i bring tha blunts
fuckin wit me its blood rain and AHH!
yall forreal tho
sleep with tha under tha pillow
get her to tha bend her over like a elbow
soon as im done off like velcrow gone
baby im
on that strong got a huge ass bone
swagg off tha hook you cant use phone
at tha light and put my roof back on HaHa
one for tha G's
the got it locked
tha niggas the keys
the niggas on the
tha niggas on P's and Q's
put yo ass on tha evenin news
jumpin in tha game betta tha rules
high as a yeah thats me on tha moon
fuck wit me die soon not
and im sorry for tha wait
TUNECHI!!