Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed Up!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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