Luyện nghe bài hát 9 a.m. In Dallas

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

I'm in the crib stackin' money from here to the
it is I got is clearly appealin'
These other gettin' that inferior feelin'
I hope you feel it in your soul spiritual
Take a look at the mirror's revealin'
If you ain't got it you ain't got it the is brilliant

People ask how music is goin' I heard it
I just came off makin' 2 in 30 days
I guess it does what the message was
Sometimes I feel I be my money just because
But Weezy I'm out here reppin' us
I get to shake the hand of the man that's blessin' us

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

Who you like, me who it is
I'mma make sure that women is the next one on my list
I should call it a but fuck it I can't resist
This one is for all my niggas from my city to diss
Without a response from me you really to exist
And I love to see you that feelin' there is the shit
I swear, pussy nigga get your bread up
Enjoy the seat the stewardess just forced your ass to let up
Why your ass lookin' down pick your head up
No-one told you disguise is the most ridiculous gettup
nose plugs in now I can smell a set up
So your just wastin' your your just only makin' me better

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

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

This want want
Octobers Own
Money
ATF
Thank Me Later in bitch wasssup
Free Weezy in bitch wassup
June in this bitch wassup