Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Faded

[Intro: J]
Winners
We scrapin' up all this man
The continues

Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying everything so can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us
I keep that comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it
1: Juicy J]
Man I'm blowing all this
I'll be damned to let a take it
I'm a wake and bake'n ain't no exit ?
Plenty syrup, plenty loud, you ain't heard
All this cake a nigga makin', better desert
Keep that on alert
quench my thirst
All these dead I'ma need a hearse
I'm faded, I'm so high
Bout to spark, Captain
weed, in my lap, tryna roll up but I swerve
You say you not sucking dick, you got some nerve
Put condom on your ear hoe fuck what you heard
I'm the shit, you just a turd, you ain't mark my words
Got bitches who give me brain I'm a nerd

[Hook: J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying everything so can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they fade us
I that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 2: Wiz
They try to talk me cause I'm always staying positive
Ridin' clean she wakin' up and thats just how I live
Niggas stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' shots
keep the proper medication cause I think a lot
Fresh out the jacuzzi doobies in my Ksubis
Face time her her to the trap to watch some movies
Netflix, champagne, TV
believe its going down, you fuckin' with a, G

[Hook: J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying everything so they can I made it
I'm papers, they tryna' fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 3: Pat]
Scrape it up, it up
We just tryna it up
Buying drugs where I'm
You get fucked like a slut
cali in my lungs, hustlers hold them rollies up
Gas get in my pockets fat, like a stromboli bruh
In the club sparkles on them bottles like of July
Bookin' shows all the way to all the way to the Dubai
Rollin smokin' like a hippie brains in the sky
Rari light, police ask me know I'ma lie
Cause I'm 100 a Calico
Cigarillo of medical
You wheels off the credit bro
We bottles and we stackin' dough

[Hook: J]
I'm faded, and elevated
Buying everything so they can I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us
I keep that money in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it