Luyện nghe bài hát BACK ON MY SH*T

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

Put the bass on a million, face on a trillion
Don't think they know who they dealin'
Ain't no homage it's a
Feel it yet, it yet, feel 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 step up out the
Better stay up out my
I'm aware of your
We should just 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
is a different direction
The next collection
I just hope you get the
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 seen me in a
Stop playing this isn't chess
I give a fuck about the internet

Kitchen on the road
Here we go, moving fast, moving slow
And we wildin' through the like a storm
Put the in the whip, handle business
run the city, he a menace

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

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

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