Luyện nghe bài hát Eye 2 Eye

[Intro: Black]
Murda on the beat, not nice, man

[Chorus:
nigga, I
Get high, the sky
Right in the air
hand in the pot
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah (yeah)

Travis Scott]
I see in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!)
dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash!)
We put the floor on
all my hoes they go and cash
Over bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah

[Verse 1: Travis
Eye to eye (yeah!)
Trips to (yeah yeah)
I could see that they jealous, know why (yah)
Is it we lit at 4 AM at the spot?
Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to (yeah!)
If you searching, look for us (alright!), over the border (it's lit!)
We 'em (yeah!), just don't record us (straight up!)
at the crib, the living room look like The Forum
Roll the at night, I take the chance in the morning

[Interlude:
Know what I
We ain't with that camera shit
Nah

2: Quavo]
We fuck up for real, for real, for
We fuck up the check for (checks)
We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X (lean)
We know how to flex for
We hop on the jet, the time we (pew)
niggas be wildin', chasin' money
While I'm signing (ye)
I got a Philippe (ye)
And I bought a (ice, ye)
I'm a deadly (ye)
I'm to go off in a second (vroom, yeah)
Moving bricks and (bricks)
She like to fly, (brr)
Touch the sky, (sky)
Designer from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)

[Chorus:
nigga, I
Get high, the sky
Right in the air
hand in the pot
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah

[Post-Chorus: Scott]
I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
Blew bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!)
We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt)
All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah

[Verse 3:
Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr)
that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
Niggas commit suicide they don't got mob ties
Flip it like it's Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all)
at the bitch, she a dime
So many watches, a nigga can't run out of
get out of line
The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the (brrt)
I've been known to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper lies (lies)
Real niggas the trap alive
Ain't no fabrication on the (it's cap)

Quavo]
nigga, I
Get high, the sky
hand in the air
Left in the pot
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah

[Post-Chorus: Travis
I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
Blue dollar bills in them to the sky (yeah!)
We put the on dash (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
Over bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah (yeah!)

[Outro: Travis
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt