Luyện nghe bài hát Back On The Bullshit

[Intro: 2
Umm
They say we smoke, we smoke
You say we gon' drink ,we drink
You say you want drugs, we want
We give a fuck what you think

1: 2 Chainz]
Big (?) parked in my
Hangin' out that motherfucker
in my fingernail, make every day like Friday
This how we do it on the
Bumpin' Trapaveli on the car
Bad booty got you lopsided
I buy a new car if my car die
gold Jesus, two of 'em
Backseat I'ma call
around in motherfucker uwop
Like
a bad bitch, I got a crew of 'em
It's fur coats, I got a zoo of 'em
It's thug life, niggas I don't fool 'em
I care if I went to school with 'em
out that thing like yee
Everybody with me, D
with me, nigga D
Everybody me nigga eat
ink all on my body
I pray a body don't get on my
I pray nobody don't get in my way
A to the motherfuckin' K
Start lyrical bullets
Don't be surprised if I it
be surprised if I shoot it
We the to pick on a bully
We the type to in foreigns
We the type to ride of
Pinky ring look like a
goin' up on a Tuesday

[Hook: 2
You on bullshit ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
Now, you on that bullshit you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that bullshit ain't
You on bullshit ain't you?
Now, you on that bullshit you?

2: Lil Wayne]
Big parked in the driveway
Squad hotter Zimbabwe
IPhone got a irate
Ringing all day, all day, Kanye
Got AK with your name on 'em
Powder on my hands, James on 'em
I walk around this bitch my chest out
Yeah nigga bout to go Ving on 'em
Man at who I done became on 'em
Niggas look who and I went switch on 'em
All my niggas brainless, brain donors
We birds, gettin' birds, shit stains on 'em
Man fuck these niggas, I don't these niggas
Jumpstreet it's been M-O-B nigga
It's M-O-B my D-O-B nigga
And since my D-O-B I've on my J-O-B nigga
I shoot a nigga ass like Ginobili
I kick a ass like Shinobi nigga
I give your bitch dick like Moby
She know the words to my songs, winner
Smokey Robinson couldn't out smoke me
I'm on her cheese like nigga
I get a kilo and it lowkey nigga
Cause you on that bullshit and you nosy
You on bullshit ain't ya?
I'm back on my bullshit,
I'm up to full strength, gangster
at the pulpit, gangster, amen
And I root for the underdog
And you the pile of shit the underdog
These niggas eatin' like a Ramadan
I shoot the driver in the head, make 'em the horn
I got the 100's big faces the mongoloid
I got the 100's big faces like a
Got big booty bitches in under-alls
And they gettin' wetter than a thunderstorm
And I swear I'm in them panty hose
I'm like a kid in the store
But I got bright red bandana though
Flingin' it I'm a matador

[Hook: 2 + (Lil Wayne)]
You on bullshit ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that bullshit ain't
Now, you on that ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that bullshit ain't
You on that bullshit you?
Now, you on that ain't you?

2 Chainz + (Lil Wayne)]
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(It's Tunechi and 2 Chainz and we on bullshit
It's 2 Chainz and Tunechi and we on our bullshit)
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(We handle that bullshit
We gon' deal with that
So come on with that
Cause we back, we on our bullshit
You on bullshit ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
I'm on my bullshit
I'm on my bullshit
I'm back up to full
Pat-pat-pat,
Yes Lord, we back on that
Hollygrove)