Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

I'm on the right now
Back of the tour bus, (Kato on the track bih)
Just wanted to some shit
You

1]
Okay, a wise man me
That niggas that you with will probably be your best pals
(Is right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is right?) You on a oneway street
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your route
Listen, need to stop with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit the chitchat
Listen, y'all niggas fishing
You riding me hard and my want my dick back
Listen, niggas play like it's cool
And then run their mouth as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the rack
The whole Ill Mind series, I did that
Niggas double taking, getting
How you tryna school me when I skip
Confrontation with you is just cash
What the you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splish
We fit in together, we mismatched
I am the that nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will up your life
You bigging you up, you so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be overnight
I saw my and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm rolling the dice
You claim that you got the on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it

All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, side, south side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that
Past O.D., I'm nigga
As for me, I'm nigga
All around the fucking
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that
on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that
As for me, I'm that

2]
Look, got a new chick
She a law student working real out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Town) I became ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up,
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you shit
You tryna shine, I'ma turn sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you a new flow
Saying that I sound like Shady during 8 Mile
You signed your life away to labels
I'm signing big ol' voluptuous titties
I run through the city, the ladies are with me
wet and I want to go swimming
A feeling (Woo)
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt (Woo, woo)
Ladies say "Oh my god,
It's all in my hair now, cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or
Word on the street is the question is
(Suss) Niggas dirt on my name
It's ironic that just got left in the dust
(The dust) You got head in the clouds?
I am convinced that your head is just
Hmm, make me go through my files
And pull all of dirty evidence up
(Oh no) it's been on, my pen strong
If one fires I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs like from Islam
You drenched on with a light of piss, son
Who you know could get it like There is none
Rip limbs, gone from a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, your chick to sip some