Luyện nghe bài hát Eye 2 Eye

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

Quavo]
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 (yeah)

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

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

Quavo]
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 the X pill (lean)
We know how to flex for
We hop on the jet, the time we (pew)
niggas be wildin', chasin' money
While I'm deals (ye)
I got a 'Tek (ye)
And I bought a (ice, ye)
I'm a weapon (ye)
I'm about to go off in a (vroom, yeah)
bricks and medicine (bricks)
She like to fly, (brr)
the sky, heavenly (sky)
Designer belt from the (yeah yeah)

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

Travis Scott]
I see green in your eyes, it lie (green)
Blew dollar bills in hills to the sky (yeah!)
We put the on dash (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)
Crack seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
commit suicide when they don't got mob ties
Flip it like Five 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 in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign (brrt)
I've been to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies)
Real niggas keep the trap
Ain't no on the vine (it's cap)

[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

[Post-Chorus: Travis
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 that bag, mad
I the problem, yeah yeah (yeah!)

Travis Scott]
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt