Luyện nghe bài hát Going Bad

(Wheezy here)
G, G

Back home, legal (Legal)
I got slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin' on diesel,
Playin' with my name, that is lethal, dawg
(Who you see, what?)
Don
me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)
Everybody like they know me, dawg
Don't just say you're down, you show me
(What you do?)
Bring the clip empty (It's empty)
You asked to see the boss, so they me, dawg
(Sent me, dawg)
I broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg
(10-piece, dawg)
That nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg

It's just a lil' for her
to blow it in the mall
Doesn't that we're involved
I just... I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up ball
But I'll show you how the you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball you fall
your back against the wall
And a bunch of need you to go away
goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it day

Yeah, lot of Murakami in the (What?)
Got a sticky and I it at my dawg's place
Girl, I left your at Magic, now it's all shade
goin' bad on you anyway

Woah, woah, ooh,
Woah, woah, ah

I could fit 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and back-to-back, it's gettin' scary
(Back-to-back)
If you fuckin' my odds,
it's don't come near me (Get my way)
Put bands all on your head like Jason Terry
(Brrt, brrt, ooh)
Richard Mille a Lambo (That's a Lambo)
to keep the baddest
Bitches on (Salute)
time I'm in my trap
I move Rambo (Extended)
a neighborhood in
Philly that I go (That's a Fendi)
For
She said, "Oh, you rich rich?" ("You rich")
Bitch, I graduated, me "Big Fish" (Ballin')
I got Laurie on my wish list (That's Laurie)
That's the only thing I want for
(True story, uh)
I've been had my way out here,
Know facts (Facts)
You ain't livin' shit you sell,
Yeah, we know cap (That's cap)
You ain't got to ask me you see me
I'm strapped (Brrt)
DC, OVO, we again, we goin' plat' (Ooh, ooh)

It's just a lil' for her
to blow it in the mall
Doesn't mean that involved
I just... what? I just... uh, put a on the card
I ain't up playin' ball,
but I'll show you how the fuck you do it
If you really wanna ball 'til you
When your back the wall
And a bunch of niggas you to go away
goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you night, but did it broad day

outta here