Luyện nghe bài hát Casting Couch

Whoa, the box
Yeah, from the shrooms, I came to [?]
So God damn drugs, got me passin' out
I just turned the living room into a castin'

God damn, ay, touch in LA, come to spend the guap
Yeah, time been slow, bitch, I'm bendin' clocks
Dip out of the Rarri, hop off in the Lamb,
this with grams, caught three hundred grand

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them
We too faded to be pouring shit, we the ones the noise
Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on boys
We the making the noise, we the ones making the noise

1]
Damn, touch in the city, faded
I'm high and I done in peace
Why the fuck they
I'm high and I done tried to give shit a chance
Fuck it though, we hate it, did a 180
All your sounding dated, and that shit is goin' plated
My shit goin' gold,
Rico, check up on my phone, look, me work
I got a Benz full of purp, and I'm off the chirp
And I'm all the Percs, yeah, hey
Turned the hotel lobby to the trap
this with nothing, I'm a have-not

Run up a check on them boys, run up a on them boys
We too faded to be pouring shit, we the ones making the
Run up a on them boys, we not in Honda Accords
thing, we got it off of tours, we tryna be on Forbes
Run up a on them boys, run up a check on them boys
We too faded to be shit, we the ones making the noise
Run up a check on them boys, we not in Honda
We just be on Forbes, tryna do this shit for tours

2]
OK, balling so hard, I don't need practice
Bitch, I'm in the kitchen, got the dope, it's doing flips
Most my homies, they not rappers, they just wrappin'
And they not driving nowhere but the got lots of traffic
We run a check on them boys, this ain't metal but we
Second that we hear the dope, it'll
And we going, never stop, down to work for an earnin' of
You working for someone, you punching the clock, that shit a
I just a meeting with the label and we the ones doing the numbers
You see my videos, yeah, I own the
And you off in the ride, we know that's your girl car
Yeah, we heavy here, but we get lifted the curl bar
I'ma do the stage first I'ma do the world tour, yeah

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on boys
We the ones making the noise, we making all of the
Run up a check on them boys, got the trap doing back
Most my homies not rappers, but they up the plastic
Run up a check on them boys, run up a
Run up a check on them boys, we the making the noise
Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on boys
We the ones making the noise, we tryna be on top of