Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Standards

(Pull up to the scene, pull up to the scene, up to the scene)

1]
Aw yeah, I'm feelin'
Flow so ill it might need a
Oh shit, dividin' the profits the math
Homie that's a
Ain't got for drama, ain't got time for no commotion (yeah)
Put H up, throw it up
at the scene and we rollin' up
Put some in my cup homie (pour it up)
And these bars are my ammo and I'm up (yeah)
What you know about the Prince?
runnin' shit, no shin splints
Got my in your mouth like breath mints (yeah)
I guess I'm somethin' right

I ain't satisfied, at not for now
At not until I got eight figures and I settle down
Oh I put that on my mama, I promise to make her
And I can't hear all your bullshit, the talkin' too loud

(Pull up to the scene)
Damn I they know me
just started actin' like some homies
And it's that fu fu, I with it
I pull up windows tinted now they all wanna get in it
(Aww yeah)

2]
Like to keep a firm grip on things, on some Tom shit
Lookin' at the competition
"Which one of y'all am I have to babysit?"
Got so much faith in myself I am my own religion
Multiple women be the for what I'm spitting
Yeah,
They tryna me, never do I get a B
They tryna hold me, step back, up
Then I hit you with doo doo yeah
be the biggest thing comin' out the city
H-Town on my back, whole crew me
You tryna check me, check yourself
I body your whole career all in one verse

I satisfied, at least not for now
At least not until I got eight and I settle down
Oh I put that on my mama, I to make her proud
And I hear all your bullshit, the Mary talkin' too loud

(Pull up to the scene)
Damn I guess they me
Enemies started actin' like some homies
And that fu fu, I ain't with it
I just pull up windows now they all wanna get in it
(Aww yeah)