Luyện nghe bài hát Blowing Smoke

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

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

Yeah, your brakes, go slow
your brakes, go slow
Just like my shawty, she it slow
Yeah, and just her, I heard it all before
Don't let 'em fool you, they smoke
Yeah, they blowing smoke,
Yeah, I heard it all
Don't let 'em lie to you
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 your lips,
Hey, just like her, I don't you serious, nigga
No you can't be serious,
You be serious, nigga
I can't even hear it,
Gotta be up on my tier,
You nowhere near, nigga
Tiller don't fear a nigga
Ayy, no joke, no smoke, no mirrors, nigga
Know you seen me last year,
All at Cavaliers, nigga
Thoroughbred, I'm a
D'USSE in my cup, I feel Jigga
Wins got me hittin' (faded)
And I got you niggas bitter (you mad)
Bitch, I been a hitter
But you barely makin' plays,
it, let me demonstrate, nigga
Home runnin', not safe,
Guess I got it takes, nigga
Can't up with the pace, nigga
Get the fuck up out the race,