Luyện nghe bài hát Bet That

Sittin' high, still dem big whips
Still fly, still grindin', getting big
Still thuggin', still to the back
You can bet that, you can bet

I ride, I shine, nigga, you can bet
I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet
22's, 24's how we
I'm a dope fa' sho

me and my dog we wylin'
7-Tre 7-5 ridin'
And we trippin' on nothin', just vibin'
Big 9 with me a fuck nigga tried me

They know, how I let him go
Kill his ass and make at his funeral
How the hell a O.B. try me?
I'm O.G. on and off TV, see

Middle fingers in the air, 'em fuck y'all
to hate on my dawgs, hell fuck nah
Why you hatin' on a like that
Why you tryin' to stab a nigga in his

I know some niggaz don't this
But them niggaz is the reason I'm this
Fuck niggaz made me mad
I'm 'bout to snap an' put K on his ass

Sittin' high, ridin' dem big whips
fly, still grindin', getting big checks
Still thuggin', still leanin' to the
You can bet that, you can bet

I ride, I shine, nigga, you can bet
I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet
22's, 24's all we
I'm a rider fa' sho

Hey, I pull up Bentleys, lookin' like they not
Trunk popped up like a Tonka Toy
If you don't like it you know can get Almond Joy
Deez nigga, wuddup Trick, I got ya boy

I'm clickin' over, lemme tell her I got another
Ridin' wit my trunk popped up like I'm 'Above The
Tires wet and nigga they still drippin'
Tell me you gon' fall, and I got to use the arm at all

Bet Daddy finna Trick 'em, finna the paper
Chamillinator, me and Trick we finna a hater
Tip the waiter Trick 'em like we finna date her
Get off ya sleeves let 'em breathe a ventilator

Hey, can I say me and the King Of M.I.A
Finna, hey, finna touch ya niggaz and ya pay
Stay wit it hey, you we finna play
Snatch ya off the wheels and you can ya rims spin away

Sittin' high, ridin' dem big whips
Still fly, grindin', getting big checks
Still thuggin', leanin' to the back
You can bet that, you can bet

I ride, I shine, nigga, you can bet
I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet
22's, 24's all we
I'm a rider fa' sho

In the wit my dogs we wylin'
Two straight gray dome ridin'
at cha boy go so many hoes
Look in his he got so many gold

I'm sippin' and I'm
Whole click, that's how we
Stay fly, stay right if ya didn't
And that's that we go

All I do is
Drive my Chevy years
And let 'em sweat the candy
Ain't it right? Ain't it tight? Ain't it Yes

like, "Who painted that?"
Candy apple green, lookin' mean
seat with the digital dash
And a just right in the ass

They wanna know I got in here
I got shit it hit betta run 'em up outta here
They ain't neva heard like that
And they ain't even turned the up yet

I love aggressive
I smoke, I to it
I so much sometimes
I think I need to but I can't do it

Sittin' high, ridin' dem big whips
Still fly, grindin', getting big checks
Still thuggin', still leanin' to the
You can bet that, you can bet

I ride, I shine, nigga, you can bet
I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet
22's, all we roll
I'm a dope fa' sho