Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches N Marijuana

You can tell by the way I that 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 I wanna
Got 'n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got n marijuana

Ah, T-ballin',
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a lighter
Think you on fire? You gon' need fire
I her that's all you get like Street Fighter, nah
Walk with me, yeah to me (yeah)
That body cold, chess like a pawn to me
She wanna ride with me, it and vibe with me
I got that clip, fall 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, right, nigga
I'ma knock that pussy out, fight night,
I'mma light it up, it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, don't invite yeah

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

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

You can by the way I walk that I got 'em
any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n
I can tell by the way you that you a problem
Bail any girl that I
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

Grimy way too groovy for the Grammys
Overseas panties, poppin' Xannies
Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot
Hit the with the Benz, swerve
do no ticky to the blingy
I spending hundreds or the
around the city I'm that niggy
But month I made a milli
Another another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly
? Bitch you silly
Why you broke, go get a check, uh
And you fly, who need a jet
She move out to the west
She want diamonds on her neck
And palm in the yard, wanna be's with a star
And get the to the car huh
And wanna lick on scar huh
My money good, shit we off the bar right now, right now
Who got the right now, right now

You can by the way I walk that I got 'em
any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n
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 'n marijuana