Luyện nghe bài hát 2016 XXL Freshmen Cypher

[Verse 1:

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

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

2: Anderson .Paak & (Desiigner)]
Yes
I your momma to Yard House
I her to Yard House
I took your to Graystone
We got in with no
I bought us tickets to Sweat
It was at Pechanga
Look, I took your momma to
We went surfin' on
Like I on the stage
I off the stage
And got right on the
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, more can I say?
This shit is a
Lemonade, Lemonade, I'm faithful
more can I say?
I'm the flesh light to cope with the pain
What can I say?
She and wavin' (glegh!)
I'm lookin' the way
My mind on my paper, I like to slay her
But she Asian and thick so I might have to
(Grrrrraah!)
suey for the sidepiece, sushi for the main
(Glegh)
Look how far we
Tequila with the
(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 records with Dre
I got my in the game
In one I changed it
You is late (Hiiigh!)
My son is amazin', he Korean but he dance like MJ
He in Pre-K, this... (Grrrrrrah!, glegh, heyyy)

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

[Verse 3: Lil & (Desiigner)]
New crib, doesn't got a
Still pullin' out I'm fuckin' by the fireplace
that I'm with used to fuck around with Gosling
I don't like to think about it, shit is so
Kissin' on your baby the boy a politician
Spittin' out shit, overcooked chicken
out the Lyft, no tippin', I'm rich
So sick, blown, I'm just makin' a wish
Old boy show out
Only thing that you and I alike is they
Girls go out, white like a snowout
so straight, no blow out
score, no toe out
Run around the telly loud as fuck
They may stop comin' back, turn for what?
The hotter than a mothefuckin' crowded bus
That Lil got Double-XL, what?

Do it, do it
(Grrrrraaah!)