Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Drill Skill

Hustlin the grands, hustle I can
like my mother was in love with rubber bands
Russia and Japan, pass the fans
I am not a sucker, mother was a Stan
I ain't never ran, I am tan
If ten is best then we are votin who the man
Jumpin out the Lam-borghini, they like
Wanna be like him so I can get me one of
I gon' pretend, gun it never jam
the truck, I got another that's sedan
Money come Pam, money come to hand
That's the bitches manager, I want her, I'ma
Ask me I been, I've been spending Ben
Franklins and swangin, mileage on my Benz
I ain't gon' pretend, I one of them
that be fake, so effort, I don't want a friend

The industry is saying boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so
Who that boy that boy Chamill'?
Always give you somethin that boys feel