Luyện nghe bài hát Glass House

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Don't you wanna rest that ass in this house.
Don't, don't you wanna rest ass in this glass house.
Don't you rest that ass in this glass house.
If you aint suckin or fuckin get yo ass out.

Dash situation critical
Hate to make it so blatant
But I playing
you got me confused
With one of them dudes.
I aint of them.
Under breath mumbling.
to tell them hoes what it is.
You put in that position.
I with all that baller fishing
You fucked and you caught a shark.
Cold hard, tear your apart.
I'm more focused on my rims powder-coated.
One of the dopest, I'm one
You just ibuprofen, what is you
Them bogus growers, they got you
The options open, you can hide them suckas
Or ride low and get higher a motherfucka!

Straight stunting, sucka I take from them.
bitches that is, get up in the car with wiz
They know they gonna something, aint frontin'.
Smoking it off the onion
Get it twisted because you see me on computer screen
Thinking because you got you get as high as us
Bitches leaving lame niggas to ride with us
Planes over in the fly we trust.
Just by the it's obvious
my connect come from cali
Im good long as the money up
All the while im just quick lane
Big jane
Walking how I talk it bitch Pittsburgh pimping.

Now I was coated, bendin corners
55th wheelin' made a killin' with the grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen
Is you fucking, is you
I was cuz if not
be pushing on my buttons in my cutlass
Unless you cuttin'. I'm just saying
I aint is the reason that this porno flick playing
Trunk shaking knocking pictures off the
Southern call, 808 mean no draws
You got friends, I em' all
What you you aint nasty
Why the fuck you
imagine what you got to do to get up in my plane.
Mississippi mouth piece frigid
out of sight
Show you right, can you dig it,