Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches N Marijuana

You can tell by the way I walk I got 'em
any girl that I wanna
Got 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a
any girl that I wanna
Got 'n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches n

Ah, T-ballin',
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold
you on fire? You gon' need more fire
I tell her that's all you get Street Fighter, nah
with me, yeah talk to me (yeah)
That body cold, chess game a pawn to me
She ride with me, kick it and vibe with me
I got that long clip, asleep to the movie
Motherfuckin' goonies, rubies
Coupe, no top, yeah, I off the coufy
I'm high, I'm woozie, D'usse, I'm
I might just be right with my bitch in
Right, nigga, gettin' right,
I'ma that pussy out, fight night, nigga
light it up, pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, invite niggas yeah

You can by the way I walk that I got 'em (yeah)
Bail any girl that I
Got bitches 'n
I can by the way you move that you a problem
any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n
I got 'em, I got 'em (yeah)
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches 'n

up, got the fat sack
With clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
Yeah we and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it
She want love from a nigga, a heart attack, Yack! 
pack, give me all of that
Don't be sending naked 'cause my phone tapped
Mas, duffel bag and a hundred racks
I don't snitch but I show you where the money at, me nigga
It's right
Got girls and they all on my lap, they me nigga
yeah
You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me
I own it while you on a lease nigga
I'm known to keep my bitches on a nigga
I it by the pound what you talking 'bout
I dick your bitch down I walk it out

You can by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any that I wanna
Got 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you that you a problem
Bail any girl that I
Got bitches 'n
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got 'n marijuana

Grimy nigga way too groovy for the
Overseas collecting panties, poppin'
nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz,
Rollie do no ticky to the
I hundreds or the fifties
Word around the city I'm niggy
But this month I made a
Another month milli, man that shit be gettin' silly
? Bitch you looking
Why you broke, go get a check, uh
And when you fly, who a jet
She wanna out to the west
She want them on her neck
And trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star
And get the to the car huh
And wanna on every scar huh
My money good, shit we buying off the bar now, right now
Who got the weed now, right now

You can tell by the way I walk I got 'em
Bail any girl that I
Got bitches 'n
I can tell by the way you that you a problem
Bail any girl that I
Got bitches 'n
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got 'n marijuana