Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit

1]
Adjust my V vision
Fall up in the
As long as me and my get in
Every I came with, came to spend chips
On popping and tipping waitresses
G'd up, you think this is?
Put your up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, the weed up
Nowadays ain't with the bar
ain't nothing changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into hoes where I live
But tonight we go to my crib
Be on your toes, your boyfriend smell weed on your clothes
He don't what I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, your nigga calling
Think he to catch wind
Look at your phone, end
Can't him with what he doesn't know
Plus you figure we're grown, come on

Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and a bottle for every nigga that's here with me
the kinda G-Shit I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got rolling weed
Bitches their hands in the air
the DJ damn that's my song
I trying fall in love with you
Let me fill cup then find our way home

2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna need binocular
Order a few and them things that you say you do not do
You probably give in
Say it's wrong, I call it a for the mission
To get you as you want, break dress code
Skip the to the front
Ride top down, the skunk, soon as the dooby get down
another one
Need a couple of you, bring my one
The can't roll weed, I ain't fucking with them
That's just real shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid
Buy the champagne and it, we don't save a sip
And you here me in VIP taking risk
Home girl saying like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she a spell

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