Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

Aw, man man man man
We to go on tour
be cool, thank you
Hm, my

Lo, uh look, I'm with Mac, ducko
Tell Ducko 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 love the dutch mode
Respect, the real niggas gimme the up
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
you think you a man with that gun in yo hand
Stupid (I'm a man it)
Friday boy, you on yo shit
Friday, nigga, and I'm on Craigslist
'Cause I'm as shit and I wanna buy somethin'
I'm havin' flashbacks with my cousin in the mall, broke, I buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it live
But I ready like my ride comin'
In my ride at the traffic light
on, bangin' savage life
If my there and that package right
Oh, about to be a bloody snipe
I up on that walk in the room
She askin' fo' sex
You pull up on a in the room
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 moment
And this a like winnin' presents
time to kill the game
Any last words? You hit the
You get a past
You be lucky to even get the
To the wifi, my crash nerds
Two rules, rule number two yo pass herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two before you my flow
I'd appreciate it if you'd ask
Nigga!

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

clean, I'm dumb clean
Used to walk, now I run
Seen every where they tryna us quit
But I switched, I got one team
We ball out, it's 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 mistress a call now
But I'm chilling out, I put my phone
Gotta get it 'cause bluffing out here
Turnin' nothing something out here
'Cause our trap is boomin' beaming bunkin' out
Lot of bitches, sorry lot a
But just find you one 'cause it nothin' out here
They claim they modelin' or bottles
But in actuality fuckin' out here
Drop shit!

All of my soldiers is
Ya know that my soldiers is
So my line if you want to
Just make 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, don't get
But you ain't getting 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 beats neat, pilot
You see I did there? I'm on my shit
Get on yo side 'cause I'm my clique
And fuck a hater, nigga, seen my shit, watch!

All of my soldiers is
Ya know that my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
You know my soldiers 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 it, livin' dumb is perfect
Went from to merchin'
From all that work, it went from silent to quote to
Comin' bitch were good here
nurtures, what ya lookin' at dear?
In clothin' of orgasm in my ear
I came to rumble, a few contusions
And rappers average with some grand illusions
In the game like a home
I want and the restitution
Fuck the mule, act to ask
is execution, sign the retribution
'Cause his parents hatin' tryna play the
But it still play the music, gettin' played's a
Bitch you made yo rubik, I makin' movies
I'm like Kubrik, takin' back the 20s
Bitch, that's therapeutic, see the planets cop the movies
We go convoluted, leave they chances
I can kill a nigga, fuck the wolfers
decisions on the fact we winnin'
Meet the hottest and they hardly humid
They like OG Mac a I hardly knew it
you slightly stupid or Europeanated
Fuck a simulation and imitations
They can't rap Cadey, this is innovation
Best accommodate me 'fore I take it,
Get eradicated for some simple
dilapidated but 'em junkers' comin'
Now I'm records and they celebratin'
all sybil but it's complicated
'Cause my niggas and these streets is warming
So I sommersault, I need to
All these wins and losses got us
Fuck yo and irritation
'Cause we plantin' seeds, did the
Now it's illustrated a dobey made it
Infatuated these extra racks
Neva fuck with lames, the combination of the conversation
a pimp ass, now you antiquated, been trashed
Yes, I made and gate it, never sold my soul, for the bin

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