Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

I'm on the road now
Back of the bus, chillin' (Kato on the track bih)
Just wanted to drop shit
You

1]
Okay, a wise man me
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your best
(Is right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your best
Listen, need to stop with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit with the
Listen, y'all niggas steadily
You riding me hard and my want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play it's cool
And then run their soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been off an album
I ain't dropped, you prolly think 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 school me when I skip class
with you is just quick cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your shit
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splish
We fit in together, we mismatched
I am the misfit nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will hold up life
You bigging you up, you so overhyped
You were no good mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm just the dice
You that you got the shit on lock
you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice

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

2]
Look, got a brand new
She a law student working real out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I 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 with a new
Saying that I sound Slim Shady during 8 Mile
You your life away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' voluptuous
I run the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
They're wet and I to go swimming
A feeling (Woo)
I that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
say "Oh my god, papi
It's all in my hair now, cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or
Word on the is the question is suss
(Suss) Niggas threw on my name
It's ironic that they just got left in the
(The dust) You got head in the clouds?
I am that your head is just stuck
Hmm, don't make me go my files
And pull all of your evidence up
(Oh no) Niggas it's 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 get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, gone a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you can't the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your to sip some