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The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott) - Young Thug

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@Salma
546
Oh, oh, don't pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pray for who lost they fate and died too young Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love Pray for my liver when I'm off in this club I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin' us Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been living Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich Told Chase we ain't going back, you know we gotta hitch I mean, I'm aggravated, agitated, I admit Intoxicated, animated, got me feeling kinda lit Contemplating fornicating, might as well fuck up some shit They looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist But I'm just trying to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix (Just ask the lonely) If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz (just ask the lonely) It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us Oh, oh, don't pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pills (pills, pills), have you ever been through life's (through life's), challenges? Promises? Promises? (Challenges? Promises? Promises?) Get down, I'm prayin' (get down, I'm prayin') Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques Let me tell you how I turned Scott How I went down on the block Waterfall around ten o'clock And how we came up getting all the knots, dodging cops, yeah 'Fore a nigga had the locks (just ask the lonely) 'Fore a nigga had the chain, 'fore I had the bops Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch (just ask the lonely) Every time we in the party, took it up a notch Now I'm thinking 'bout this new girl, and she doing pop (oh-oh) Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box (don't pray for love) Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX (oh-oh) And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win (say it loud) Mama, don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more (just ask the lonely) I'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floor You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow (just ask the lonely) And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow Pray for love No, oh, oh (woah) We don't pray for love, no more, no more (woah, woah, woah) We don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton (you don't wanna see no more) We don't wanna see you on the news (no more, no more, no more, no more), all alone Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no (just ask the lonely) Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no (just ask the lonely) Hm, no, no, no, no, yeah Underrated is an understatement They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid These niggas fiends watching all of my moves 'Cause the music like crack, got me cooking all day I'm right here, you know where I stay And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the way She like my show lights, she wanna be wifey She know that if she got me then she gon' be good for life So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat Sorry, baby, I don't play And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin' And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like me My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce Like they sell that coke, boy, shout out to the Coke Boys They never pray for us, nobody pray for us Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no Oh, oh, don't pray for love (oh, oh) Oh, oh, say it loud (oh, oh) (Just ask the lonely) Just ask the lonely, oh-oh (just ask the lonely)
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@Blake
1,107
Hola Me llamo Onika Wrist FRIO Pelo rosa Culo gordo (Ay Rvssian) Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah) Make some room hoe, keep a hundred feet away Fifty trucks when I pull up we a fleet away You ain't on my throne, ain't even a seat away But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs tho' Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs tho' Now I got 'em rocking inches now But I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now Word play got 'em stepping up they pens's now Still stick me for my flow like syringes, now Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now Shotgun and them '88 Benzes, now With my plug, I call him Pancho But I think he wants that chocha Put this pussy in his boca Make my niggas take his coca Now I'm balling like I'm Sosa In that Lamborghini rosa Yelling viva Puerto Rico All my bitches es hermosa Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!) Suavemente, frio chill-ay (Yeah) Gotta keep it caliente, the presidente Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit) In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright) Yeah, butterfly the doors Throw a ivy queen in it then I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt You get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver Still got the basement, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up) Pour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah) But the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds (With the gang) Keep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy Break the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah) Yeah, me amor the tings, me amor the green (Alright) Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing) Yeah, fresh steal off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top And then we skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA 200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca (Farru') 2 phillies, se queda bizca Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx Priority el paquete, next day vía express Del celular traqueo con el GPS Y el shipping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal Que le baja a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear Que somos millonarios, y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush...
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@Ani
115
(That Coca) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white h- And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo (condo) B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a White b- sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? B- lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple p- n- in their feelings 'Cause the main b- wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a h- You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (that coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, f- it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah) Bite me (yeah), strike me, indict me (yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light (yeah) nin' (yeah, b-, yeah) White b- (bitch), she thick (bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a White h- Snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly (molly) Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
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@Mane
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(That Coca) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white h- And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo (condo) B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a White b- sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? B- lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple p- n- in their feelings 'Cause the main b- wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a h- You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (that coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, f- it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah) Bite me (yeah), strike me, indict me (yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light (yeah) nin' (yeah, b-, yeah) White b- (bitch), she thick (bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a White h- Snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly (molly) Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
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@Celine
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Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh Then we sleep through day then we play all through the late night Sleep through day then we play all through the late night Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night S'il vous plait, don't you wait, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night I'm soarin', how the hell did I get in this space? Four in the mornin', how did I get in this place? Oh, it don't matter, got smoke, drink, and I'm runnin' this space Done contemplatin', I'ma take it in and groove in this case N, N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be N, N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be No sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed When we gon' play, gon' play, gon' play until the day I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play, then we'll sleep all through the day And do it again Sleep through day then we play all through the late night Sleep through day then we play all through the late night Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night S'il vous plait, don't you wait, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night Day and night (yuh), I toss and turn I keep stressin' my mind, mind (yuh, yuh) I seek the peace, sometimes I can't restrain (yuh, yuh) To join a rage at night, come out and play, play (mm-mm) Balance (yuh), find your balance God said it's my talent Sprinkle a little season on the salad Relieve my heart of malice (yuh), hit my palace (straight up) Stroke my cactus (it's lit), ohh, don't wait (yuh) Don't play (yuh, yuh) Play no games like the NBA (brr) Throwin' checks like the NBA (brr) You a ring, you a ring We shootin' shots like the NRA (brr) Ahh, she jammin' Travis and Kid Cudi (straight up) The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B (yuh) Shawty (yuh), on the scene, pull up on the scene Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy Ah, save all, take it right (yuh) Ah, take it all, never light (straight up) Ah, had a ball, had a night Ah, after all, sleep good Sleep through day then we play all through the late night Sleep through day then we play all through the late night Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night S'il vous plait, don't you wait, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night All through the late night, all through the late night
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@Derin
170
I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? They give me, they give me love, they love the Scott They love how the disc rock, they lovin' the Jac' No Wi-Fi, we hot spottin', connected the block Rollin' through the club, we feelin' the love Iller than my trees, they jockin' my steeze, please Five hundred degrees, nigga, who hotter than me? (Bitches, yeah) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love) They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Come and kick back with us This a new religion, come and have mass with us Tell me, have you made love to a bachelor? Turnin' bad city, used to grow up in the backwoods Come take a ride with the real, it's the last of us We gon' make them Vogue bitches turn racheter First task, now look, you used to laugh at us Pass the Actavis 'cause a nigga past passivist Imagine my world of misogyny Nigga, fuck a, fuck a monogamy Got her head tipped over the driver's seat Meet me, don't go tell my mama 'bout this, baby, hold up We gon' own the summer Never, never stressin', no, we always hit the numbers Cuzzo always stressin', always cuffin' different numbers Know we tired of makin' shit, you know the streets don't make diplomas Drunk somethin', tryna find my keys I find myself lookin' down at the stars, the bees The stars align, remember when it was Ramadan I try a line, might try some crime, might try to dime But now it's time, baby, now it's time Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na, get the love and they givin' it up, like I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Time, time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? It's on fire toni— The night is too young and the love in the air hit me Follow all the vibes up in every city Gamble with your life, thinkin' 'bout it [?] home with you tonight, you don't want it with him We raise our glasses, the madness The tiny waist, the asses, dance in the trances Baby said she ready and we 'bout to find out Don't be mad that your girl a fine dime, we get it Livin' live, Richard Pryor on a mission And they lookin' like they know, but they didn't Let me slip into my mode, little [?] Smokin' plenty with Tequila, baby Members of the rage run 'way with it Fashion week in Paris, front row with it Diamonds always dancin', no bullshit They see a Black god on the job, yeah, I'm so winnin'
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@Madina
238
متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف
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@Polina
119
فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع
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@Dzsenifer
128
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@Zahra
1326
بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين وأنا ضايع ضايع، إنسي يلاقوه لو بكرهك إستحالة ألوم أنا فيا كتير بس مش بقول أنا كاتم همي وغمي ده جوايا أنا رايح رايح، أنا مش بفوق مش زي الحزن أنا إستحالة أدوم لسا زي ما أنا عـ العموم بس الفرق إن إنتي مش معايا إنتي بتباني وتختفي في لمح البصر مش قريبة، بعيدة زي القمر مفيش بيننا أي طريق مختصر إتحكمت في كل حاجة إلا الغضب كل اللي قولته فضفضة، كل اللي قولته فضفضة كل اللي سمعته كان صدى بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين مفيش فيكي عيب، يمكن ده عيبك مفيش فيا شيء مش هتشوفه عينك أنا واضح واضح، أنا واضح واضح لا مبتجملش أنا حقيقي إنتي بتصيبيني زي نصيبي أمر واقع، أنا واضح واضح أنا متدغدغ، أنا متكسر أنا متدمر، في قلبي خنجر مضروب ٢٠٠ طلقة وإستحالة إن جروحي تتطهر دموعي غالية، دموعها فضة أخاف أسافر بعيد همومي تتجمرك خايف من المكتوبلي مقلق من اللي مقدر إفتكريني لما الليل يليل هتلاقيني جايلك جايلك أنا ميت ميت ميت ميت أنا زي الظن سيء سيء انا زي الظن سيء سيء إفتكريني لما الليل يليل هتلاقيني جايلك جايلك أنا ميت ميت ميت ميت أنا زي الظن سيء سيء بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين
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@Laia
108
Yeah-yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Uh-uh, yeah-yeah She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay up, pay up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Like, did you get the memo? She eat at out of the relay I'm poppin' hella Skittles Then I can solve your riddle We'll smoke you like it's menthol This dude is crazy mental A suave, hood hero Got Johnny Dang dental She's a nympho She slobbin' on her pillow Got chicken, Rob' De Niro She's too gone and she can't hear you (ooh, ooh, I know) She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole Hit my old plug, I get it in and go She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (Pay up, pay up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Seein' way too many ones I'm 'bout to throw some hundreds (I'm 'bout to throw some hundreds) In that old life that you run from Baby girl, keep running (ooh, keep running) It's pressure with me, sexually (sexually) Check my bank account (ooh, ooh) It's precious to me I got my anchor out (ooh, ooh) I'm locked in your sea You know you're my baby now, you're special to me I bought you time, I bought you diamonds, you can keep the receipt I got you down, I got you loose, I guess you owe it to me Is you down or nah? Fuck around, find your spot I get you lit, lit, drunk, trip Watch me slip inside She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (Pay up, pay, up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) And I sent her away Pull out, sent her on her way She don't wanna hit the strip club, no, no She don't wanna go strip, no, no She don't wanna go strip, no way
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@Cemre
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Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
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@Jesse
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اه ياخويا فاتك كتير كلام محبوس و جوايا حتي انت مش نفس الشخص اللي معايا لسه فراك و بجري و جيبي يدفعلك طب لحد امتا انا هفضل كدا الله اعلم انا من صغري بلف مفيش وصول و ريحه الناس في الفصول خلتني افكر امتا يابا هنستقر و ايه الظروف اما بتنساني اما اقول مش فكراني ياه ده انا لسه بحن لصوره قديمه وحشاني ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي Ay ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي يازمان خلاص كفايه واحنا كسبنا ايه بكلام كام مره هودت مالك وانا مش تمام ازاي فكل الخلق ديه مفيش انسان ونشكي لمين مفيش عنوان وتايه بقالي سنين زعلت فمكان ضحكت في انا شايل فنفسي حكايات متحكتش متسبنيش ياغايب الحمل تقيل ويخف لو بيا وبيك ولو غلطان ابقي اعذرني او اشكيلي ومتسبنيش مش عايز اعيش الرحله مش ده اللي كنتي بتحلم بيه ولا انت نسيت كام مره بكيت خدوا مني كتير ياما خدوا مني كتير و انا اللي كنت غريب غريب عشان بسيب رسمولي مكيده يابا و القلب كان خطاء غلطت انا من الاول اه احساسي كان غلطان كام مره جبرت خاطر حاضر ميقولش جيبي خلاص يا حبيبي انا جلدي نمل خالص لوحدي افوت في النار Ay ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي
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@Seda
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مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع ياه لو كان الموت يفرِق لو كانت الغيوم تقفِل لو كانت السموم تغلِب كانت النجوم دبِلِت لو كان المعاد فاتني حتى لو ضلي سابني مش هسأل أنا إيه اللي جابني ما بقتش تفرق طول ما أنا ماشي لوحدي فيها أنا اللي بكسب حتى لو موج البحر خدني مش محتاج أشتكي وأنده ربي وحده بس عالم باللي في قلبي مش بتشوفي الصورة كاملة حبيتي البرواز من بعدي بطَّلت أظبط ساعتي لو كان يهمِّك بجد كنتي سألتي و أنا أكيد كنت هجاوب مفيش، مفيش، مفيش مانع انسي، مش هفضل فاكر مفيش مفيش مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع كان نفسي محسش بالذنب كان نفسي دماغي دي تسيبني في حالي لما أشوفك أحس إنه عادي مبيعش اللي بينا لو جيتي في بالي دي فرصة سعيدة بس أنا متمناش تتكرر تاني وأنا مش هفضل فيكي ماسك مش متعوّد أتنازل أنا روحي طالعة بتتنازع مش هتشوفيني في النازل أنا عندي أيام في الهوا طارت عندي ساعات في الهوا طارت وأنا جايب آخري ومش صابر فاصل، أنا فاصل، أنا فاصل لو عالوقت مفيش فاضل لو على نفسي مفيش خالص أنا لو على حبِك فبناقص قاطع السكة مفيش واصل أنا لو عالوقت مفيش فاضل لو على نفسي مفيش خالص أنا لو على حبك فبناقص قاطع السكة مفيش واصل إيه وأنا مش محتاجك، متجيش مش محتاج أنسى أنا مين الحال مش ثابت مراجيح عقلي بيدور دراويش أنا حالي مش مرضي (لو كان الموت يفرق) مفيش مانع فيه أدرينالين جروح بتلم من غير بيتادين مفيش سر في البير غير لما الدايرة بتضيق غير لما الدايرة بتضيق (لو كان المعاد فاتني) هي بتشد وتسيب وأنا في دماغي مسحول قاعد بفك جنزير عندي من الكره كرتونة عبيت من الشر صناديق عبيت من الشر صناديق
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ضبط نغمة الرنين The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott) على هاتف Android:

1. حدد زر تنزيل نغمة الرنين أعلاه.
2. انتقل إلى تطبيق الإعدادات.
3. حدد الأصوات والاهتزاز.
4. حدد نغمة رنين الهاتف.
5. حدد نغمة الرنين من وحدة التخزين الداخلية.
6. انقر فوق الزر "تطبيق".
لذا، بعد بضع خطوات أساسية فقط، تكون قد نجحت في إنشاء نغمة الرنين الافتراضية على هاتفك الذي يعمل بنظام التشغيل Android مع أغاني البوب ​​التي تريدها.



قم بتعيين نغمة رنين The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott) لجهاز iPhone الخاص بك:

1. حدد زر تنزيل M4R لجهاز iPhone أعلاه واحفظه على جهاز الكمبيوتر أو جهاز Mac.
2. قم بتوصيل جهاز iPhone بجهاز الكمبيوتر أو جهاز Mac عبر كابل الشحن الخاص به.
3. قم بتشغيل iTunes واسحب ملف .m4r إلى مجلد النغمات (ضمن "على جهازي").
نأمل أن تسهل عليك أدلة تكوين نغمات الرنين لهواتف iPhone وAndroid استبدال الأصوات الافتراضية غير المثيرة للاهتمام على هاتفك بالأصوات المفضلة لديك.



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