Luyện nghe bài hát F*cked Up

[Hook:
These niggas got me up [X4]
These got me, I think
These niggas got me up
1: Game]
I be on the block with chrome boy, Postin' up with my home boy
Leanin' on the 2 tone boy, you want for them zones boy
10-5, 10-4, put it on the scale, add a little
Take a of that 'tron boy, bag it up and then gone boy
They givin' (?) out, watch yourself on that boy
They gave me seven (?), mama that song boy
We money baby, we gettin' cash money
like im Birdman, sittin' on my cash
120 on the dash, 4 (?) on the
Paper too long boy, blowing cheech and that chong boy
Better that tone boy, headshots to that dome boy
X 2]
[Verse 2 -
a nigga trip the way I walk around
Gotta that pistol on my hip to lay them haters down
Gotta keep bitches on my dick then I bring (?) around
Paper stash gon' break em down, fuck 'em hard make a sound
I'm all about that trap boy, ride with that pistol
keep the bitch in my lap boy, hater niggas, come get ya
Made my niggas (?), my clean, we do it (?), try to intervene
Thats suicide fuckin' with my team, I'm blowing clouds and I'm the cream
Yeah, and I'm bout shit, we full of chips, and I'm (?) hoes
Y'all full of shit, not suckin' the O's, I'm too and I'm tippin' 4's
Niggas really want it, bitches silly for it
Really kill the for it, niggas lookin' real important
X 2]
[Verse 3 -
Say boy, ever had a bitch all up in crib
Stickin' that dick all up in the
Then she tell fuck niggas where you
And now they all up in your
matresses over, turnin' couches sideways
They thinkin' crime
Got a
For the niggas that understand how the fuck we ope-
-rate and get back on top of my paper chase
Kush burnin', the dragon, 29's, been had 'em
take shots, then runnin' high
We'll find their ass, Bin
Me and Mike in the wagon, better watch your block boy
Purple clouds of that Lepue, I'm gone of that Ciroc boy
Clipped up to that pop boy, holdin' on to that boy
grippin' that Glock boy, we comin' back for them yachts boy
X 2]