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 with Mac, goin'
Tell when we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the busload
But only the freaks, they women
That like thumbs in thei' hole I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge, though)
My east coast girls love the dutch mode
Respect, the real niggas the up mode
Shit, gon' crash the internet as as it upload
I trust no, or man
Who make the mans but don't come the plan
Off brands, sweaner yo fam
you think you a man with that 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 my cousin in the mall, broke, I couldn't buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it jumpin'
But I been ready my ride comin'
In my ride at the traffic light
Webbey on, savage life
If my money there and that right
Oh, it's to be a bloody snipe
I pull up on that walk in the
She fo' rough sex
You up on a y'all in the room
She askin' is it up
We ain't the same, nigga, enough
Oh, let me guess, you got us
Well, I don't care, I'm in the present
And this a like winnin' presents
time to kill the game
Any last words? You hit the
You won't get a
You be lucky to get the password
To the wifi, my niggas nerds
Two rules, rule number two before yo 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
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my is ready
You all my soldiers is ready
Benjies on 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 my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em

clean, I'm dumb clean
Used to walk, now I run
every where they tryna make us quit
But I never switched, I got one
We ball out, it's time to now
I'm livin' plans that I draw 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 down
Gotta get it they bluffing out here
Turnin' nothing into something out
'Cause our trap is beaming bunkin' out here
Lot of bitches, lot a women
But just find you one 'cause it nothin' out here
They they modelin' or servin' bottles
But in actuality fuckin' out here
that shit!

All of my is ready
Ya know that my soldiers is
So cross my line if you to
Just sure you know where you headin'
I keep real ones in my
It's only real ones in section (only the real)
So if you ain't here, don't get
But you probably ain't accepted
Kevin Gates, I don't get
I get high and I get
I my mind 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 side 'cause I'm with my
And fuck a hater, nigga, seen my shit, watch!

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

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

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