Luyện nghe bài hát BACK ON MY SH*T

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

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

Kitchen on the road
Here we go, moving fast, ain't moving
And we wildin' through the city a storm
Put the fire in the whip, handle
run the city, he a menace

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 the games, this isn't Atari
Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too
Need a couple duffel bags, I'm keep track of the cash, yeah
Put it on autopilot cause we crash, yeah
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 that Cartier
She don't wanna that bracelet
She just Supreme, grip tape shit, let's 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

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