Luyện nghe bài hát Call You

Ayy, Ben, I call you when I need a hit, man
I call you when I to roll one
I call you I need to roll one
You call me when you need to something

You only call me you need a loan
And I'm only talkin' on my other phone
She be right here like she
And I'm havin' ruffles on my
You know I love to shine, so my gun plated
You your high, got me on my tippy toes
I'm already zombie, I ain't gotta my soul, baby
Own a mansion, now my last done got old
I be totin' pole, I'm pourin' a four, I'm mold
Flyin' in these niggas when these, niggas be flyin'
And I'm takin' with the dope now
I promise I'm a junkie on the now
Molly got me takin' souls
Takin' fucked me up, I know
I know I'm a on Earth, I'm a Zoe
And I'm bringin' hell on for these hoes
Put my heaven on Earth for my baby
I love my old girl, I my old lady
Lookin' in my view, I ain't paranoid, I'm on point
In the club with of my niggas but I'm on one
She said, "Kodak, is you than my nigga?" uh huh
Police asked if I what happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, Really, it ain't none of your business? None ya
You niggas got the drip, I'm drippin' custom
a nigga broad daylight just for custom
Kill a nigga right in 'bout my brothers
I don't play no games, you could me with the fun
I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil' nigga, but I beat it I'm puntin'
I parked the Wraith, then I pulled up in a
Sniper Gang Taliban, I'm a dog,
Remember stores, hidin' in a dungeon, yeah
Jump out with my orange ski mask like I'm
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y'all be
Even though I'm little, I be big boy moves
They know I'm little, so I got a lot to prove
I done from that nigga to that Woo
Talkin' 'bout me I'm gon' need you on the

Let it marinate, one again
Talkin' 'bout I'm 'gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas hurt
I'm need you on a T-shirt, yeah
Molly on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep,
My called me God's son, 'cause I'm gon' need bloodshed

Yuh, I'm need your whole head
baby, I ain't got no respect for the old heads
Sniper Gang, most of my done gone fed
I ain't Tweetin', pussy nigga, I you scared
me slidin' in the decoy, fuck a Maybach
She said, "Do you fuck d-boy?" that was way back
I yo' wig, I put your top right where your tape at
I'm 'bout that gun play, got a AK in the
I lost my homie to a
I lost my other 'cause I found money
I'm SG, 13 is done
I'm jumpin' out the joint, I got with it