Luyện nghe bài hát Going Bad

(Wheezy here)
G, G

home, smokin' legal (Legal)
I got slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin' on diesel,
Playin' with my name, shit is lethal, dawg
(Who you see, what?)
Don
me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)
Everybody like they know me, dawg
just say you're down, you gotta 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 just broke her off with a 10-piece,
(10-piece, dawg)
ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg

It's a lil' 10-piece for her
Just to it in the mall
mean that we're involved
I just... I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up ball
But I'll you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball you fall
When your against the wall
And a bunch of niggas you to go away
Still bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it day

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

Woah, woah, ooh,
Woah, woah, ah

I could fit 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and Drizzy back-to-back, gettin' scary
(Back-to-back)
If you fuckin' my odds,
it's don't come me (Get outta my way)
Put bands all on your head like Jason Terry
(Brrt, brrt, ooh)
Richard Mille a Lambo (That's a Lambo)
Known to keep the
Bitches on (Salute)
time I'm in my trap
I like Rambo (Extended)
Ain't a 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 Harrier on my wish (That's Laurie)
That's the thing I want for Christmas
(True story, uh)
I've been had my way out here,
that's facts (Facts)
You ain't that shit you sell,
Yeah, we that's cap (That's cap)
You ain't got to ask me you see me
I'm strapped (Brrt)
DC, OVO, we back again, we plat' (Ooh, ooh)

just a lil' 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the
Doesn't that we're involved
I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the
I ain't up playin' ball,
but show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna 'til you fall
When your back against the
And a bunch of need you to go away
goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it day

Wheezy outta