Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz - Verse 1]
Adjust my V vision
up in the spot
As long as me and my get in
Every n-gga I came with, to spend chips
On popping champagne and waitresses
G'd up, you think this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, life speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
ain't f-cking with the bar
Still nothing changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into showing hoes I live
But tonight we go to my crib
Be on toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He know what I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your n-gga
he starting to catch wind
Look at your phone, end
hurt him with what he doesn't know
Plus you we're both grown, come on

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

[Wiz Khalifa - 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna binocular vision
a few shots 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 high as you want, break dress
Skip the to the front
Ride top down, the skunk, soon as the dooby get down
another one
? a couple of you, my brother one
The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't f-cking them
That's just shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and spill it, we save a sip
And you here me in VIP taking risk
Home girl shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever
Weed in hair, weed in your nail, she under a spell

x2]
Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's with me
That's the kinda I'm on
I'm on, G-Shit I'm on
Got n-ggas weed
Bitches with their in the air
Tell the DJ damn my song
I ain't trying fall in love you
Let me your cup then find our way home