Luyện nghe bài hát G'd Up

yeah it khalifa man yeah
taylor gang over
champange paper
bitch off her widding ring
leave us you'll never be the same
making money in ways
if i got it then spend it if
i to
and pick you up you want too
and nahh i aint say anyhing
about us right in of you
i do all of shit when them niggas dont want to
pop another bottle imma
this up g'd up g'd up
pop anther imma roll
this up so g'd up g'd up
big faced digits whip aint
walk inside the bank bitch im big frank
big piled up on my plate shit endless
throw it in her face wacth the make wishes
inside the club bottles on that liquor
groupie ac'tin up dying to get a
rose and paton kush be my
shorty get to keep her weed them already rolled
my diamonds clean all i count is
walking on a dream you trying to intervene
on top of that money them haters
somkin seem you can smell it on her weave
smell it when i leave catching feelings
og prescriptions keep me way onver the bulilding
rydin in my bangin in my system
high as whitney tryin to find to get a million
if i got it imma spend it if
i to
and pick you up anyting you too
and nahh i aint gotta say
us right in front of you
i do all of that shit when them dont want to
pop another bottle imma
this up g'd up g'd up
uh know im smoking sour you can it down the hall
leared this as a yougin what you can get you far
captain of my tell you how to ball
a game