Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz Khalifa - 1]
Adjust my V vision
Fall up in the
As as me and my gang get in
Every n-gga I came with, came to spend
On popping champagne and waitresses
G'd up, what you this is?
Put feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, the weed up
Nowadays f-cking with the bar
Still aint changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into showing hoes I live
But tonight we gon' go to my
Be on your toes, your boyfriend that weed on your clothes
He don't know what I did, you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your calling
Think he starting to wind
Look at phone, press end
Can't hurt him with what he doesn't
Plus you figure we're grown, come on

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

Khalifa - Verse 2]
High off the I'm living
Rooftop you gonna need vision
a few shots and them things 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
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 them
just real 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 like "Rose my favorite"
I'm rolling up all this weed you ever smell
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a

x2]
Money a thang
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here me
That's the kinda 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 your cup then our way home