Luyện nghe bài hát Going Bad

(Wheezy here)
G, G

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

It's just a 10-piece 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 you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball you fall
your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go
Still bad on 'em anyway
Saw you night, but did it broad day

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

Woah, woah, ooh,
Woah, woah, ah

I could fit like 80 in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and Drizzy back-to-back, gettin' scary
(Back-to-back)
If you with my odds,
it's don't near me (Get outta my way)
Put some bands all on head like Jason Terry
(Brrt, brrt, ooh)
Richard Mille a Lambo (That's a Lambo)
to keep the baddest
Bitches on (Salute)
Every time I'm in my
I move Rambo (Extended)
a neighborhood in
Philly I can't 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 list (That's Laurie)
That's the thing I want for Christmas
(True story, uh)
I've been had my way out here,
Know facts (Facts)
You ain't livin' that you sell,
Yeah, we know cap (That's cap)
You got to ask me when you see me
Know I'm (Brrt)
DC, OVO, we back again, we plat' (Ooh, ooh)

It's just a lil' for her
to blow it in the mall
Doesn't mean we're involved
I just... I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I grow up playin' ball,
but I'll show you how the fuck you do it
If you really ball 'til you fall
When your against the wall
And a bunch of niggas you to go away
Still goin' bad on 'em
Saw you last night, but did it day

Wheezy here