Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shrimp

On my and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp
Lotta red wine and some big
Uh, with a limp,
Yeah, uh,

Pistol on my and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp
I had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp
Let me use my credit on your baby (ching ching)
Used to sip, sip 'til my died of that shit
I'm really lit, lit, so I link my Cuban bitch
Blue note bitch, shit, no bitches on my
Crazy talkin' dirty, pussy when I hit, hit
I kept on my jewelry 'cause I still don't this bitch, bitch
Soul my for 40, man, for cheaper, that's a fifth, fifth
Ole English, Hennessey, me mix, mix (drink up bitch)
Roll Gelato in Pronto then a bitch, bitch
Her legs don't work no more, had to crawl up out the crib,
in the fridge, shit,
Baby, I maybe
My diamonds hit like *, fly-y-y-y-y-y
That triple 6-6-6, figures, big
I'm always like Martin, and keep darling, you the shit, shit

All this I'm goin', all this loud I'm blowin'
All bitches showin', all these niggas bluffin'
This shit here fire, this shit a
I need that with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You my dawg a liar, I'm back to back like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this 'cid, this no molly
Noooo, this 'cid, this no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

Said I do it better, them Margielas, cost a grip,
Pants is Valentino, Waikikin' my mistress
I'm the type of nigga smoke a inside a moshpit
Purple drink and lean ain't the same, say that shit is toxic
Kirkie the beat, now you see, that's a plot twist
Hoppin' to plane, forgot to set my watch to tick, tick
I have them diamonds but I'm shinin' in this bitch, bitch
When you run your list, that's how you get, get shit, shit
I take the risk, I count my money on my roof and shit
Sweet and sours, scream and holler, make you lose tooth and shit
I know it's been a time comin', we got hits, hits
Addiction by subtraction, that action, not the risk, risk, bitch

Call me Chun-Li, we our kicks, kicks
sherm and gelato smell like the best bitch
Really of my time, thank God I ain't reach my prime
Open mind, owning the day, one day at a time
Run it up, double up, flippin' what? Don't now
Count it up, slap a what? Get the bucks, don't now
This we smoke, no coffin, got a leather vest Steve Austin
I move the base a forklift, it's a Zombie thing, we some bosses

All this gas I'm goin', all loud I'm blowin'
All these bitches showin', all these niggas
shit here fire, this shit a riot
I that bitch with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You callin' my dawg a liar, I'm back to like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, 'cid, this ain't no molly
Noooo, this 'cid, this no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah, woah, woah, ohh
Yeah,
Um,
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, oh
Woah,