Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

Aw, man man man man
We to go on tour
That's be cool, you
Hm, my

Lo, uh look, I'm Mac, goin' ducko
Ducko when we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the busload
But only the freaks, like women
That like thumbs in thei' hole I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge, though)
My east coast girls the in-hoe dutch mode
Respect, the real niggas gimme the up
Shit, gon' crash the internet as soon as it
I trust no, or man
Who make the but don't come with the plan
Off brands, sweaner yo fam
'Cause you think you a man with gun in yo hand
Stupid (I'm a man it)
boy, you on yo crack shit
It's Friday, nigga, and I'm on
'Cause I'm bored as and I wanna buy somethin'
I'm havin' flashbacks with my cousin in the mall, broke, I couldn't buy
We got it poppin', got it jumpin'
But I ready like my ride comin'
In my ride bumpin' at the light
on, bangin' savage life
If my money there and package right
Oh, about to be a bloody snipe
I pull up on that walk in the
She fo' rough sex
You pull up on a y'all in the
She askin' is it up
We ain't the same, nigga, said
Oh, let me guess, you got us
Well, I don't care, I'm in the moment
And this a wrap winnin' presents
Open time to the game
Any words? You hit the hood
You won't get a
You be lucky to get the password
To the wifi, my crash nerds
Two rules, rule number two yo pass herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two you steal my flow
I'd appreciate it if ask first
Nigga!

All of my soldiers is
You that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy
All of my is ready
You know all my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em

Dumb clean, I'm clean
to walk, now I run things
Seen every where they tryna make us
But I never switched, I got one
We out, it's time to ball now
I'm just plans that I draw out
In my be trippin' like it can't be different
I can get a mistress a call now
But I'm out, I put my phone down
Gotta get it they bluffing out here
Turnin' into something out here
'Cause our trap is boomin' beaming out here
Lot of bitches, lot a women
But find you one 'cause it ain't nothin' out here
They claim they or servin' bottles
But in actuality they out here
that shit!

All of my is ready
Ya know my soldiers is ready
So my line if you want to
make sure you know where you headin'
I keep ones in my section
It's only real in this section (only the real)
So if you ain't here, get upset
But you probably ain't accepted
Kevin Gates, I don't get
I get and I get inspired
I take my and I get inside it
I get autopilot
I get my neat, auto pilot
You see what I did there? I'm on my
Get on yo 'cause I'm with my clique
And fuck a hater, nigga, seen my shit, watch!

All of my is ready
Ya know that my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
You know that my is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy (hey nigga!)
I'll never my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em

Aye, aye, I love it, livin' is perfect
from mobbin' to merchin'
From all that work, it went from to quote to quote
Comin' bitch good over here
Notice nurtures, what ya lookin' at
In explosion of orgasm in my ear
I came to rumble, a few contusions
And rappers average with some grand illusions
In the like a home intrusion
I want and the restitution
the mule, I'mma act to ask
This is execution, sign the
'Cause his parents tryna play the music
But it still the music, gettin' played's a mule-e
Bitch you made yo rubik, I been movies
I'm like Kubrik, takin' back the 20s
Bitch, therapeutic, see the planets tryna cop the movies
We go convoluted, they chances putrid
I can kill a nigga, fuck the wolfers
Based decisions on the we winnin'
Meet the hottest truly and hardly humid
They OG Mac a rapper? I hardly knew it
'Cause you stupid or Europeanated
Fuck a simulation and these
They can't rap with Cadey, is innovation
Best me 'fore I take it, commas
Get eradicated for simple drama
Trap but 'em junkers' comin'
Now I'm sellin' and they celebratin'
all sybil but it's complicated
'Cause my niggas hungry and these is warming
So I sommersault, I to syndicate
All these and losses got us motivated
Fuck yo and irritation
'Cause we seeds, did the irrigation
Now illustrated like a dobey made it
Infatuated with these extra
Neva fuck with lames, it's the of the conversation
That's a pimp ass, now you antiquated, been
Yes, I and gate it, never sold my soul, for the bin trash

All of my soldiers is
Ya know that my is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
All of my soldiers is
Ya that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
I'll never my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em