Luyện nghe bài hát Call You

Ayy, Ben, I always you when I need a hit, man
I you when I need to roll one
I you when 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 here like she posted
And I'm havin' on my shoulder
You know I love to shine, so my gun gold
You havin your high, got me on my toes
I'm zombie, I ain't gotta sell my soul, baby
Own a mansion, now my last done got old
I be totin' pole, I'm pourin' a four, I'm mold
in these niggas when these, niggas be flyin' cold
And I'm takin' money with the now
I promise I'm a on the dope now
Takin' Molly got me souls
Takin' fucked me up, I know
I know I'm a on Earth, I'm a Zoe
And I'm bringin' hell on Earth for hoes
Put my heaven on Earth for my baby
I love my old girl, I my old lady
in my rear view, I ain't paranoid, I'm on point
In the club twenty of my niggas but I'm on one
She said, "Kodak, is you flyer my nigga?" uh huh
Police asked if I know what to that nigga, uh uh
They like, Really, it ain't none of goddamn business? None ya
You got the same drip, I'm drippin' custom
Kill a broad daylight just for custom
Kill a nigga in public 'bout my brothers
I play no games, you could miss me with the fun
I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil' nigga, but I beat it like I'm
I parked the Wraith, I pulled up in a Dawn
Gang Taliban, I'm a dog, yeah
Remember hittin' stores, hidin' in a dungeon,
Jump out my orange ski mask like I'm pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y'all be
Even I'm little, I be makin' big boy moves
They that 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' that I'm 'gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas hurt
I'm gon' need you on a T-shirt,
pink on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I
My named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My called me God's son, 'cause I'm gon' need bloodshed

Yuh, I'm gon' need your head
'90s baby, I ain't got no for the old heads
Sniper Gang, of my niggas done gone fed
I ain't Tweetin', 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 top right where your tape at
I'm 'bout that gun play, got a AK in the
I lost my to a gunman
I lost my other 'cause I found money
I'm SG, 13 is done
I'm out the joint, I got done with it