Luyện nghe bài hát 2016 XXL Freshmen Cypher

[Verse 1:

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

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

2: Anderson .Paak & (Desiigner)]
Yes
I your momma to Yard House
I took her to Yard
I took your momma to
We got in no problems
I bought us tickets to Sweat
It was at Pechanga
Look, I took your momma to
We surfin' on longboards
Like I on the stage
I hopped off the
And got on the plane
I know a tent
But I'm out Dre
I'm out K
I'm out TIP
I'm 3 Stacks in the face
I'm with the Free Nationals, what can I say?
shit is a trip
Lemonade, Lemonade, I'm faithful
What more can I
I'm fuckin' the flesh light to with the pain
What more can I
She and wavin' (glegh!)
I'm the other way
My mind on my paper, I don't like to her
But she Asian and 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 (glegh!) I waited
I waited, I waited, I waited, I
I got in (Grrrrraah!)
I did records with Dre
I got my feet in the
In one I changed 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 a Fleshlight?
I fuckin' to cope the pain 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 out when I'm fuckin' by the fireplace
Bitch that I'm with used to fuck with Gosling
I don't like to think it, shit is so exhaustin'
on your baby like the boy a politician
Spittin' out tough shit, chicken
Hoppin' out the Lyft, no tippin', I'm
So sick, blown, I'm just makin' a wish
Old boy gotta out
Only thing you and I alike is they pronouns
Girls tryna go out, white a snowout
Hair so straight, no out
score, no toe out
Run around the bein' loud as fuck
may stop comin' back, turn down for what?
The hotter than a mothefuckin' crowded bus
That Lil Dicky got Double-XL,

Do it, do it
(Grrrrraaah!)