Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed Up!

To be the glory
O.K., am I smoking Aye, aye, huh!

I'm so up (Uh), I'm so gassed up (Uh)
I'm so up (Uh), so gassed up
I'm so up (Uh), so gassed up
I'm so up (Uh, okay), gassed up

One take, (One take)
I hit no jimmy (I hit with no jimmy)
They don't feel me whipped my out, she like, "Give me" (She like, "Give me")
Burnt rubber, fat
Niggas hating, boy, you
Pillow talking, (Undercover)
If you could take my bitch, then I love her (Oh, no)
Peanut butter, chocolate cover, I can't trust her (I trust her)
me, I'm something, came from nothing (Okay)(Ayy, gling gling gling)
I'm so up (Gling gling), told my lil' bih call when she comin' (Gling gling)

She so up
She top with mask off (Gling, gling)
on my dick like bath salt
She at my show, your own fault (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Six at the back of the tour bus (Gling)
We at the top of the chain (Gling)
Kickin' shit you can call me Liu
VVS on my new chain (Gling, gling, gling, gling, gling, gling)
Runnin' up to the bed like
She wanna know 'bout the group name
All about the bad for the fame
You broke, a fact; that's a damn shame (Gling, gling, gling)
I'm so up, I can't do nothin' about it (Gling, gling)
If you passed up, don't hit my or talk about it, okay (Gling, gling, gling)

I'm so gassed up (Uh), I'm so up (Uh)
I'm so up (Uh), so gassed up
I'm so up (Uh), so gassed up
I'm so gassed up (Uh, okay), up

Yeah, I'm so up, gassed up, gassed up (Gassed up)
Please don't hit me up if you tryna match, bruh (What?)
Ed Edd Eddy kush, smokin' on a jawbreakers, (Ooh)
Fuck the police, bitch, I'm a lawbreaker,
Always smokin' five I'm always shootin' nines (Ooh)
on my mind, so I can't waste time (What?)
Hit the door, foamin' out my mouth, I ate your (Uh), ooh
Wu-Tang ho, fuck it, I'ma me down to... Ohh

I can't hit shit, ain't no grabber in your paper, uh-uh
I need me a splitfinch, I smokin' no vapor, uh-uh
If it ain't 'bout pads, keep your two sets (Keep two sets)
Drop top the coupe, make the split (Make the roof split)
Ay, I'm noisy neighbor, yuh
My dog got off papers, yuh
I got 'em faded, yuh
Off different flavors,
Baby blazin' ya (Huh)
Put your in labor, yuh
KiD TRUNKS, my Asian, yuh
Wait, fuck around with Chad
I just a pack and hit the Backwood
I might on a bitch (Woah)
Jealousy eat you up alive
Just on the lane you in (Woah)
Run it up and it up;
I lose my mind but seem to win (Woah)
I'm so fuckin' up
the kush will fade away again (Bitch)

I'm so up (Uh), I'm so gassed up (Uh)
I'm so up (Uh), so gassed up
I'm so gassed up (Uh), so up
I'm so up (Uh, okay), gassed up (Gassed up)

Gassed up (Hey), I'm so up (Hey)
Smoking blows my face, I'm so damn stuffed (Ayy)
Gassed up (Hey), I'm so up (Hey)
Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so stuffed (Ayy...)
Damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...)