Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit

1]
Adjust my Louie V
up in the spot
As as me and my gang get in
nigga I came with, came to spend chips
On popping and tipping waitresses
G'd up, you think this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
Nowadays ain't with the bar
Still ain't changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into showing where I live
But tonight we go to my crib
Be on your toes, your boyfriend that weed on your clothes
He don't know what I did, drop you off at your
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your nigga
Think he starting to wind
Look at phone, press end
Can't hurt him with what he know
Plus you figure we're both grown, on

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

2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna binocular vision
Order a few shots and them 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 high as you want, dress code
Skip the to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, as the dooby get down
another one
Need a of you, bring my brother one
The bitches can't weed, I ain't fucking with them
That's just real shit, spend Vegas chips, all paid trips
Buy the and spill it, we don't save a sip
And you here me in VIP taking risk
Home saying shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you smell
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she a spell

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