Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

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

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

[Wiz Khalifa - 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you need binocular vision
Order a few shots and 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 line to the
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get
Roll one
? a couple of you, bring my one
The bitches can't weed, I ain't f-cking with them
That's just real shit, Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and spill it, we save a sip
And you with me in VIP taking risk
Home girl saying like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all weed you ever smell
in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a spell

x2]
Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for n-gga that's here with me
That's the kinda 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 trying fall in love with you
Let me fill your cup then find our way