Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz Khalifa - 1]
Adjust my V vision
up in the spot
As as me and my gang get in
n-gga I came with, came to spend chips
On popping champagne and tipping
G'd up, what you this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, mama speed up
Pop the cork, the weed up
ain't f-cking with the bar
Still aint nothing but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into showing hoes where I
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, 6, plus your n-gga calling
Think he starting to wind
at your phone, press end
Can't hurt him what he doesn't know
Plus you figure we're both grown, 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
I'm on, G-Shit I'm on
Got n-ggas weed
Bitches with their in the air
the DJ damn that's my song
I ain't trying fall in love you
Let me fill your cup then find our way

[Wiz Khalifa - 2]
off the life I'm living
Rooftop you need binocular vision
a few shots and them things that you say you do not do
You gonna give in
Say it's wrong, I call it a statement for the
To get you high as you want, break dress
the line to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the get down
another one
? a couple of you, bring my one
The bitches roll weed, I ain't f-cking with them
That's just real shit, spend chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and spill it, we don't a sip
And you here me in VIP taking 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 ain't a
the waitress call 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 rolling weed
Bitches with hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn that's my
I ain't trying in love with you
Let me your cup then find our way home