Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz Khalifa - 1]
my Louie V vision
Fall up in the
As long as me and my get in
Every n-gga I came with, came to chips
On popping champagne and waitresses
G'd up, what you this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, life mama up
Pop the cork, roll the up
Nowadays ain't with the bar
Still aint nothing changed but the in my car
Usually into showing hoes where I live
But tonight we gon' go to my
Be on toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He don't know I did, drop you off at your whip
by 8, almost 6, plus your n-gga calling
Think he starting to wind
Look at phone, press end
hurt him with what he doesn't know
Plus you figure we're both grown, on

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

[Wiz - Verse 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you need binocular vision
a few shots and them things that you say you do not do
You probably gonna in
Say it's wrong, I it a statement for the mission
To get you high as you want, break dress
Skip the to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get
another one
? a couple of you, bring my one
The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't f-cking 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 me in VIP taking risk
girl saying shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever
in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a spell

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