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 that you a problem
Bail any girl 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

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

You can tell by the way I that I got 'em (yeah)
Bail any girl I wanna
Got 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you that you a problem
Bail any 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 '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 from a nigga, that's a heart attack, Yack! 
pack, give me all of that
Don't be sending naked 'cause my phone tapped
Black Mas, duffel bag and a hundred
I snitch but I could show you where the money at, me nigga
It's right
Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me
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 smoke it by the pound you talking 'bout
I dick bitch down then I walk it out

You can by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any that I wanna
Got bitches 'n
I can tell by the way you move you a problem
Bail any that I wanna
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 panties, poppin' Xannies
Young nigga, grand for the gram, hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz,
Rollie do no to the blingy
I spending hundreds or the
around the city I'm that niggy
But this month I a milli
Another month another milli, man that shit be gettin'
? Bitch you looking
Why you broke, go get a check, uh
And you fly, who need a jet
She wanna out to the west
She want them diamonds on her
And palm in the yard, wanna be's with a star
And get the to the car huh
And lick on every scar huh
My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, now
Who got the weed now, right now

You can tell by the way I that I got 'em
Bail any 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