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 rest that ass in this glass house.
Don't you rest that ass in this glass house.
If you aint or fuckin than get yo ass out.

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

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

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