Luyện nghe bài hát Call You

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

You call me when you need a loan
And I'm only talkin' murder on my phone
She be here like she posted
And I'm havin' ruffles on my
You I love to shine, so my gun plated gold
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 home got old
I be pole, I'm pourin' a four, I'm rollin' mold
Flyin' in these niggas when these, niggas be flyin'
And I'm takin' money with the now
I I'm a junkie on the dope now
Takin' got me takin' souls
Takin' Mollys fucked me up, I
I know I'm a on Earth, I'm a Zoe
And I'm hell on Earth for these hoes
Put my heaven on for my whole baby
I my old girl, I love my old lady
Lookin' in my rear view, I paranoid, I'm on point
In the with twenty of my niggas but I'm on one
She said, "Kodak, is you than my nigga?" uh huh
Police asked if I know happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, Really, it ain't none of goddamn business? None ya
You niggas got the same drip, I'm drippin'
Kill a 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 up in a Dawn
Gang Taliban, I'm a dog, yeah
Remember stores, hidin' in a dungeon, yeah
Jump out with my ski mask like I'm pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y'all be
Even though I'm little, I be big boy moves
They that I'm little, so I got a lot to prove
I done from that nigga to that Woo
Talkin' me I'm gon' need you on the news

Let it marinate, one again
Talkin' 'bout that I'm 'gon need you on a
That money talk, you teeth hurt
I'm gon' need you on a T-shirt,
pink on it, yuh
My call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called me son, 'cause I'm gon' need bloodshed

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