Luyện nghe bài hát Eye 2 Eye

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

[Chorus:
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 (yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Scott]
I see green in eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!)
Blue dollar in them hills to the sky (cash!)
We put the floor on
all my hoes they go and cash
Over bag, they mad
I the problem, yeah yeah

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

[Interlude:
Know I mean?
We ain't really with that camera
Nah

2: Quavo]
We up for real, for real, for real
We fuck up the check for (checks)
We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X (lean)
We how to flex for real
We hop on the jet, the we kill (pew)
These niggas be wildin', chasin'
While I'm deals (ye)
I got a 'Tek (ye)
And I bought a (ice, ye)
I'm a weapon (ye)
I'm to go off in a second (vroom, yeah)
bricks and medicine (bricks)
She to fly, pelican (brr)
the sky, heavenly (sky)
Designer from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)

[Chorus:
nigga, I
Get high, the sky
Right 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 green in your eyes, it lie (green)
Blew bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!)
We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they go and (skrrt skrrt)
Over bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah

3: Takeoff]
Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr)
Crack that and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
Niggas commit suicide they don't got mob ties
Flip it it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all)
at the bitch, she a dime
So watches, a nigga can't run out of time
get out of line
The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the (brrt)
I've been known to the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies)
Real niggas the trap alive
Ain't no on the vine (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: Scott]
I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
Blue dollar bills in hills 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: Scott]
skrrt, skrrt skrrt