Luyện nghe bài hát Glass House

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

Dash digital critical
Hate to it so blatant baby
But I playing
Maybe you got me
With one of them dudes.
I none of them.
Under they mumbling.
to tell them hoes what it is.
You put in that position.
I chill all that baller fishing
You around and you caught a shark.
Cold hard, tear your apart.
I'm more on getting my rims powder-coated.
One of the dopest, I'm one
You just ibuprofen, what is you
Them growers, they got you choking
The options open, you can hide with suckas
Or ride low and get than a motherfucka!

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

Now I was candy coated, bendin
55th wheelin' made a killin' with the bumper grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush
Is you fucking, is you
I was cuz if not
Don't be pushing on my in my cutlass
Unless you cuttin'. Bitch I'm saying
I aint tricking is the that this porno flick playing
Trunk knocking pictures off the wall
Southern maiden call, 808 mean no
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 pimp mouth piece
out of sight
Show you right, can you dig it,