Luyện nghe bài hát Glass House

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

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

Straight stunting, niggas I take from them.
They that is, get up in the car with wiz
They they gonna bake something, aint frontin'.
Smoking it off the eighth
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 everything in the fly we trust.
by the smell it's obvious
That my come from cali
Im good as the money piling up
All the while im just quick pimping
Big jane
Walking how I it bitch that's Pittsburgh pimping.

Now I was coated, bendin corners
55th wheelin' made a killin' with the bumper nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen
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 reason this porno flick playing
Trunk shaking knocking pictures off the
Southern call, 808 mean no draws
You got friends, I em' all
What you mean you nasty
Why the fuck you
imagine what you got to do to get up in my plane.
Mississippi pimp piece frigid
Dolomite out of
Show you right, can you dig it,