Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit

1]
Adjust my Louie V
up in the spot
As long as me and my get in
Every nigga I came with, came to chips
On popping champagne and waitresses
G'd up, you think this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
ain't fucking with the bar
Still ain't nothing but the horses in my car
ain't into showing hoes where I live
But tonight we gon' go to my
Be on your toes, boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He don't know what I did, drop you off at your
Work by 8, almost 6, plus nigga calling
Think he to catch wind
Look at phone, press end
Can't hurt him with what he doesn't
Plus you figure we're grown, come on

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

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

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