Luyện nghe bài hát Blowing Smoke

Ayy
It's 7AM in the morning, I been up 3
Fuck it, I'ma keep

1]
Young Pen
I go to, I go to bat for my
The pun was intended,
Wow, look how I'm livin',
Angels say how you spendin', nigga
Devil say cop a new Bentley,
Might as well, as you get it, nigga
Made a prediction,
Fortune teller,
Ayy, I got it, yeah, I get it,
You a contradiction, nigga
racks on a sticker
New whip and I'm in it her
Set it off, a stick up
'Til came and shake shit up
Shakin' shit up
Then I go put a in the bank, nigga
Got a lot up on my plate,
Grandma need a new estate,
You a fraud, you a fake,
Can't up with the pace, nigga
the fuck up out the race, nigga

Yeah, pump brakes, go slow
Pump your brakes, go
Just my shawty, she like it slow
Yeah, and just her, I heard it all before
Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing
Yeah, they smoke, yeah
Yeah, I heard it all
let 'em lie to you anymore
Hey, don't let 'em lie to you

2]
Ayy, don't let 'em fool you,
Snyder, get shifty, nigga
Need a for the spliff, nigga
I up in a street fighter chain, hit a nigga
Now that I got your attention,
Keep my name off lips, nigga
Hey, like her, I don't take you serious, nigga
No you be serious, nigga
You be serious, nigga
I can't hear it, nigga
Gotta be up on my tier,
You ain't near, nigga
Young Tiller don't fear a
Ayy, this no joke, no smoke, no mirrors,
Know you seen me last year,
All at Cleveland Cavaliers,
Thoroughbred, I'm a
D'USSE in my cup, I feel like
Wins got me hittin' (faded)
And I got you niggas feelin' (you mad)
Bitch, I been a hitter
But you barely makin' plays,
Fuck it, let me demonstrate,
runnin', not safe, nigga
Guess I got what it takes,
keep up with the pace, nigga
Get the fuck up out the race,