Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit

1]
Adjust my V vision
Fall up in the
As long as me and my get in
Every nigga I with, came to spend chips
On popping and tipping waitresses
G'd up, you think this is?
Put feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
Nowadays ain't fucking the bar
Still nothing 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, boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He don't know I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your nigga
he starting to catch wind
Look at phone, press end
Can't hurt him with he doesn't know
you figure we're both grown, come on

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

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

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