Luyện nghe bài hát Eye Pray

[Intro: Gucci & Yvng God]
Huh
I'd like to God
God on the wave!
Gucci!

[Chorus: Mane]
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I hope I get the
I hope I beat case
I hope I touch down the blow
I pray, I pray, I pray, I
I touch down the 'yo
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I you for the dope

[Verse 2: Lil
you my Lord
Fendi for my sores
Flex all my ice on my
They love that bling when it
My triple-two shooter, he stay with that
do ya, do ya, if you act like you 'bout it
Winnin' a beef Lil Boat? Bitch I doubt it (fuck nah)
that bitch back now she feelin' clouted
Bitch, the fuck up, call me father
New chain, look proper
Gold got me looking like a robber
in the studio, with gunmen and robbers
But ayy what it do,
Old niggas Boat, the new hip-hop
And I bet that made you mad
Bitch, 'em
Lil Boat!

[Chorus: Mane]
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I I get the dope
I I beat this case
I hope I down with the blow
I pray, I pray, I pray, I
I touch with the 'yo
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I you for the dope

[Verse 2: P.
Yeah, off the lot
Ten of gators, the kicks made of crocs
Snakeskin band on the
Just a new mink and my bitch is a fox
Kilos, kilos, so much Keisha weighs what an elephant
Everybody heavy, we got love
Took a page out of and ran off on the plug
Bentleys, all the Benji's
Just ten G's on Jet Li's
All kicks, flawless
When ask how I do it I say "All wrist"
When they ask 'bout my I say "All bitch"
a brick in New York, sold it in all nicks
My new ask who all hit (who you with?)
I tell her "Whoa there," it's a long

[Chorus: Mane]
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I I get the dope
I hope I this case
I hope I down with the blow
I pray, I pray, I pray, I
I touch with the 'yo
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I thank you for the

[Verse 3: Fa$t
Dash, fast, pull up in that gas
kush out that trashbag
Savage dawg, oh my God, what? You me mad
Don't you ever gon' me mad
I've been gettin' cash, been gettin' that extra tax
Put a [?] the [?]
No cap and gown, got yo on a cap-me-down
Every time she just wipe me
Gon' and flex on me, niggas, flex on you niggas
Got racks for these bitches, we pay for hoes
I've getting money and it go, and it go
always know we gon' blow
All these bitches know praying for
Sellin' snort, snow on the bluff
Got that 30, that 40, don't act up

[Chorus: Mane]
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I I get the dope
I hope I this case
I hope I touch with the blow
I pray, I pray, I pray, I
I down with the 'yo
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I you for the dope

[Verse 4: Rich the
Young nigga, I'm with the yola, Coca-Cola
Choppin' the block the cola
Look at my it's on Polo
we winnin', I'ma keep on winnin'
Niggas hatin', I'm keep on jiggin'
Ayy, pulled up, my was missin'
Young nigga on the top now
Is she bad? Is she foreign? me top now
Ayy, I just stop... six bitches
your bitch make her go missin'
You cuffin' that ho, you
out the bank with a bankroll
Wrist too

[Chorus: Mane]
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I I get the dope
I hope I this case
I I touch down with the blow
I pray, I pray, I pray, I
I down with the 'yo
God, oh God, oh God, oh God
I thank you for the