Luyện nghe bài hát 9 a.m. In Dallas

Yeah, uh,
are my one St. Thomas flows
Me and my niggas and Madonna hoes
That look like virgins
But they down to go
Discussin' and all our common goals
Smart kids smoke weed, honor roll
how the champagne diamonds flow
Fine dining, pour another glass when the wine is low

I'm in the stackin' money from here to the ceilin'
it is I got is clearly appealin'
These rappers gettin' that inferior feelin'
I hope you feel it in your spiritual healin'
Take a at yourself the mirror's revealin'
If you got it you ain't got it the theory is brilliant

People ask how music is I heard it pays
I came off makin' 2 million in 30 days
Damn I guess it what the message was
I feel I be spendin' my money just because
But Weezy I'm just out reppin' us
'Til I get to shake the hand of the man blessin' us

Yeah, I know these miss the mean lyrics
Kush got the room like teen spirit
I asked kindly if out here would bring defeat up
Until I lose, for now I'm the single leader
I fly private so no-one tells me to my seat up
And book a suite when me and favorite singer meet up

Who you like, me who it is
I'mma make that that women is the next one on my list
I should call it a night but it I can't resist
This one is for all my niggas from my city to diss
a response from me you really fail to exist
And I love to see you fail that there is the shit
I swear, aghh pussy get your bread up
Enjoy the that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up
Why scary ass lookin' down pick your head up
No-one told you your disguise is the most ridiculous
With plugs in now I can smell a set up
So your just your time your just only makin' me better

Yeah I try to tell them judge me because you heard stuff
Chase N. Cash that's my from the Surf Club
that nigga always kept it so hood
Back when we would good at the Oakwoods
And have girls fall through coins in a couch
Now we just fuckin' all the bitches they warned us
Scared for the time everything has clicked
What if I dont really do the numbers predict
Considerin' the fact that I'm the one that they picked
To write a chapter in history this shit has got me
But if I do it don't expect to get a split
'Cause truly is some shit I don't expect y'all to get

I'm nervous but I'mma kill it, 'cause they 'bout to let the team in
Throwin' up in a huddle nigga Beamen
We're still throwin' passes
In tortoise frame glasses, hopin' that someone it
People say that old Drake, we to miss it
But they need to be a little more
Man is this what want? In my best Chris Tucker impression
Ducking questions, fuck your suggestions
gets all of my love and affection
Cars all black like the cover of
I'm to coming in second but I never sneeze
Y.M.O.E. nigga,

This want want
Very Own
Young
ATF
Thank Me Later in this bitch
Free Weezy in bitch wassup
June 15th in this bitch