Luyện nghe bài hát BACK ON MY SH*T

Yuh
We don't stress, we roll
Catch plane to the show
Get money, then you go
Get your money, you go

Put the bass on a million, face on a trillion
Don't think they who they dealin' with
Ain't no homage it's a
it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
Imma handle in a sec', CIA got me in a mess
In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a
Had to step up out the
Better stay up out my
I'm aware of extensions
We should handle the tension, huh
Well me a second cause me and the club bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go
I think I'm with the flexing
This is a direction
The next generation
I just you get the message
Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, it yet
I stressing bout the SMS
Think the plane had to
Into that, intellect, intellect,
to get it, had to intersect
Skin cold, is it yet?
stock prices with the interest
But you never seen me in a vest
Stop like this isn't chess
I could a fuck about the internet

Skate Kitchen on the
Here we go, fast, ain't moving slow
And we wildin' through the city like a
Put the fire in the whip, business
ERYS run the city, he a

They want me to stay, I'm gone, tell me "we're sorry"
pull up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari
When I walk into the spot, checking the water
Niggas is playing the games, isn't Atari
Don't even know where I'm at, car way too fast
Need a couple bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash, yeah
Put it on autopilot cause we finna crash,
When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm
And I'm gone, 'em I'm sorry
Done with Chanel, done with Cartier
She don't wanna that bracelet
She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, go
Yuh, aye
I done all the ice
Yuh, aye, yuh, go

You already know what it is, Kitchen vision
See you in ERYS, way
Yuh

with me my only one
Take my hands till the sun out
If you don't then we're not in love
With the jungle its where we all come from