Luyện nghe bài hát 2016 XXL Freshmen Cypher

[Verse 1:

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I be ridin' 'round in the coupe
Got the drop top like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be frontin' like you it, you can get it
Got my young boys hangin' off the
Hey, life Desiigner, he's drippin', he lean trippin'
grips of money, what it do?
Huh, don't watch my
Can't watch my shoes, can't clock my
Don't watch my
I be ridin' 'round the in the coupe
Got the top hangin' like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be frontin' you want it, you can get it
Got my boys hangin' off the roof
Hey, life Desiigner, mean drippin', he lean trippin'
Making of money, what it do?
Huh, don't my moves
Can't my moves, I got my juice
Don't watch my
I be ridin' 'round the town in the
here think that I'm Snoop, hey
Smokin' weed, sell Wiz Khalifa
And niggas know what I'ma do
Hey, life Desiigner, mean drippin', he lean trippin'
Making of money, what it do?
Hey, there go my moves, know I'm....

murmuring]
I be ridin' the town in the coupe
the drop top hangin' like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be frontin' like you it, you can get it
Got my young boys off the roof
Hey, life Desiigner, mean drippin', he lean trippin'
Making grips of money, it do?
Hey, don't my moves
Can't clock my moves, don't my shoes
Don't cop my
I be 'round...in the coupe
With the...hangin' I'm Snoop
Hey, you be frontin' like you it, you can get it
Got my young boys off the roof, hey
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean drippin', he lean
Making grips of money, it do?
Huh, don't my moves
Can't watch my shoes, don't my juice
I got my
Hey, glegh, ayy!

[Verse 2: .Paak & (Desiigner)]
Yes
I took your momma to Yard
I took her to Yard
I took your momma to
We got in no problems
I us tickets to Keith Sweat
It was at Pechanga
Look, I took your to Oxnard
We went on longboards
Like I on the stage
I off the stage
And got on the plane
I it's a tent
But I'm out Dre
I'm out K
I'm out TIP
I'm 3 Stacks in the face
I'm the Free Nationals, what more can I say?
This is a trip
Lemonade, Lemonade, baby I'm
What more can I
I'm fuckin' the flesh light to with the pain
What can I say?
She and wavin' (glegh!)
I'm lookin' the way
My mind on my paper, I don't to slay her
But she and thick so I might have to slay
(Grrrrraah!)
Chop for the sidepiece, sushi for the main
(Glegh)
how far we came
Tequila the lime
(Wow)
Ginger the taste
I waited, I waited, I waited (glegh!) I
I waited, I waited, I waited, I
I got in (Grrrrraah!)
I did some with Dre
I got my feet in the
In one year I it
You is late (Hiiigh!)
My son is amazin', he look Korean but he dance MJ
He in Pre-K, this... (Grrrrrrah!, glegh, heyyy)

Lil Dicky + Anderson .Paak & (Desiigner)]
You say...you say you fucked a
I fuckin' to cope with the bro
Bro amazing (gleght)
Lemonade,
It's (Grrrrraaaah!)
I a bunch of Fleshlights
(Glegh, glegh, glegh, glegh)

[Verse 3: Lil & (Desiigner)]
New crib, got a driveway
Still pullin' out when I'm by the fireplace
Bitch that I'm with used to around with Gosling
I don't to think about it, shit is so exhaustin'
Kissin' on your like the boy a politician
Spittin' out tough shit, chicken
Hoppin' out the Lyft, no tippin', I'm
So sick, getting' blown, I'm just makin' a
Old boy show out
Only thing that you and I is they pronouns
Girls tryna go out, white a snowout
Hair so straight, no out
score, no toe out
Run around the telly loud as fuck
They may stop back, turn down for what?
The name than a mothefuckin' crowded bus
That Lil Dicky got Double-XL,

Do it, do it
(Grrrrraaah!)