Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst nightmare be this verse here
but good, that's what you get for sleeping on me
i put favorite rapper in a hearse right there
and i bet his homies won't do shit but call them peoples on me
hard to keep it real when everybody it phony
i'mma keep it sosa while these niggas keep it
you gotta watch the picture that you painting your verses
we go in niggas' mouths, i don't know bout bitches'
and what's up with this, "i'm sayin'" shit?
fuck asked you? you shouldn't be shit
problem is, assholes always saying
but money talks you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be shit
plaxi-ho, oops, i mean plaxico
talking bout we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, bob
you the story, nigga come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he can't a better job
nigga at home, feeling he out of town
nigga on the field, feeling he out of bounds
to my city, emphasis on my city
that my opinion, but who really fucking with me, huh?
why give a fuck it makes no sense to
that ray j shit got me so
big bad wolf in a granny disguise
bitch nigga, i see through tranny disguise
your jeans sagging too low, or your too high
you can't touch me, you waiting for mani to dry
and you don't them niggas in your house though
to see if you got indo'/outdo'
i ain't one to put no out, yo

you start shit, i end shit
you under the influence, i'm the bullshit
you on a empty tank, i got a clip
you got the drool dripping from the wolves'
don't have that man talking bout you the pulpit
blahsay blah, blah
yeah, comes in threes like menage a trois
mase-qua, that's the four-door
my martin, made that a four-door body
double pipes, my four-door shotty
sitting but i'm shitting, that's my four-door
ain't too ride like me, literally
this what separates the from the little league
little me, just to be the bigger person
dr. bruce banner, but the version
and you don't to see me angry
you won't like it when i'm
my from the boss
all i could say, for your loss