Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

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

Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and 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
with their hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn my song
I ain't fall in love with you
Let me fill your cup then find our way

[Wiz - Verse 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna binocular vision
Order a few shots and them that you say you do not do
You probably give in
Say it's wrong, I it a statement for the mission
To get you as you want, break dress code
Skip the to the front
top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get down
Roll one
? a couple of you, bring my one
The bitches can't roll weed, I f-cking with them
That's just real shit, spend 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
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a

x2]
Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here 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
the DJ damn that's my song
I ain't trying fall in love you
Let me fill your cup then our way home