Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

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

Lo, uh look, I'm Mac, goin' ducko
Tell Ducko when we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the
But only the freaks, they like
That thumbs in thei' butt hole I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge, though)
My east girls love the in-hoe dutch mode
Respect, the real niggas the up mode
Shit, gon' crash the internet as soon as it
I no, woman or man
Who make the mans but don't with the plan
Off brands, might yo fam
'Cause you think you a man with that gun in yo
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 shit and I wanna buy
I'm havin' flashbacks with my in the mall, broke, I couldn't buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it jumpin'
But I been like my ride comin'
In my bumpin' at the traffic light
Webbey on, bangin' life
If my money and that package right
Oh, it's about to be a snipe
I pull up on that in the room
She askin' fo' sex
You pull up on a y'all in the
She is it up yet?
We ain't the same, nigga, said
Oh, let me guess, you got us
Well, I don't care, I'm in the present
And this a wrap like presents
Open time to the game
Any last You hit the hood
You get a past
You be to even get the password
To the wifi, my niggas crash
Two rules, rule two before yo pass herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two before you steal my
I'd it if you'd ask first
Nigga!

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

clean, I'm dumb clean
Used to walk, now I run
Seen every they tryna make us quit
But I switched, I got one team
We ball out, time to ball now
I'm just livin' plans that I out
In my girl be trippin' like it can't be
I can get a with a call now
But I'm chilling out, I put my phone
Gotta get it 'cause they out here
Turnin' nothing something out here
'Cause our trap is boomin' bunkin' out here
Lot of bitches, lot a women
But just you one 'cause it ain't nothin' out here
They claim they modelin' or bottles
But in actuality fuckin' out here
that shit!

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

All of my soldiers is
Ya know that my is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my is ready
You know that my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy (hey nigga!)
I'll 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

Aye, aye, I love it, livin' is perfect
from mobbin' to merchin'
From all work, it went from silent to quote to quote
Comin' bitch were good here
Notice nurtures, what ya lookin' at
In clothin' of orgasm in my ear
I to rumble, leave a few contusions
And these rappers average with some illusions
In the like a home intrusion
I everything and the restitution
Fuck the mule, act to ask
This is execution, the retribution
'Cause his hatin' tryna play the music
But it still the music, gettin' played's a mule-e
Bitch you yo rubik, I been makin' movies
I'm like Kubrik, takin' back the 20s
Bitch, therapeutic, see the planets tryna cop the movies
We go convoluted, leave they chances
I can kill a goosey nigga, the wolfers
Based decisions on the fact we
Meet the hottest truly and hardly humid
They like OG Mac a I hardly knew it
'Cause you stupid or Europeanated
Fuck a simulation and imitations
They rap with Cadey, this is innovation
accommodate me 'fore I take it, commas
Get for some simple drama
Trap but 'em junkers' comin'
Now I'm sellin' records and they
Seas all sybil but it's
'Cause my niggas hungry and streets is warming
So I sommersault, I to syndicate
All these wins and got us motivated
yo frustration and irritation
'Cause we seeds, did the irrigation
Now it's illustrated a dobey made it
Infatuated with these racks
Neva with lames, it's the combination of the conversation
That's a pimp ass, now you antiquated, been
Yes, I made and gate it, sold my soul, for the bin trash

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