Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

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

Lo, uh look, I'm with Mac, goin'
Tell Ducko we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the busload
But the freaks, they like women
That like thumbs in thei' butt I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge, though)
My east coast girls the in-hoe dutch mode
Respect, the real niggas the up mode
Shit, gon' crash the as soon as it upload
I trust no, or man
Who make the mans but don't come with the
Off brands, might yo fam
'Cause you think you a man with gun in yo hand
(I'm a man without it)
Friday boy, you on yo shit
Friday, nigga, and I'm on Craigslist
'Cause I'm bored as shit and I buy somethin'
I'm havin' flashbacks with my cousin in the mall, broke, I buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it jumpin'
But I been like my ride comin'
In my ride at the traffic light
Webbey on, savage life
If my money there and package right
Oh, it's to be a bloody snipe
I pull up on that in the room
She askin' fo' sex
You up on a y'all in the room
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 a wrap like winnin' presents
Open time to kill the
Any words? You hit the hood
You won't get a
You be lucky to even get the
To the wifi, my crash nerds
Two rules, rule number two before yo herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two before you steal my
I'd appreciate it if you'd ask
Nigga!

All of my soldiers is
You know that my is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
All of my soldiers is
You know all my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy
I'll never my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
I'll 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 make us
But I switched, I got one team
We ball out, it's time to now
I'm just livin' that I draw out
In my girl be trippin' like it be different
I can get a with a call now
But I'm out, I put my phone down
get it 'cause they bluffing out here
Turnin' nothing into something out
'Cause our is boomin' 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 they fuckin' out
that shit!

All of my is ready
Ya that my soldiers is ready
So cross my line if you to
Just make you know where you headin'
I keep ones in my section
only real ones in this section (only the real)
So if you ain't here, don't get
But you probably getting accepted
Kevin Gates, I get tired
I get high and I get
I take my and I get inside it
I get beats
I get my neat, auto pilot
You see I did there? I'm on my shit
Get on yo 'cause I'm with my clique
And fuck a hater, nigga, they my shit, watch!

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

Aye, aye, I love it, livin' is perfect
from mobbin' to merchin'
From all that work, it from silent to quote to quote
Comin' were good over here
Notice nurtures, what ya at dear?
In explosion of orgasm in my ear
I to rumble, leave a few contusions
And these rappers with some grand illusions
In the game a home intrusion
I everything and the restitution
the mule, I'mma act to ask
This is execution, sign the
his parents hatin' tryna play the music
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, that's therapeutic, see the planets cop the movies
We go convoluted, leave chances putrid
I can kill a goosey nigga, fuck the
Based decisions on the fact we
Meet the hottest truly and hardly humid
They like OG Mac a rapper? I knew it
'Cause you stupid or Europeanated
Fuck a simulation and these
can't rap with Cadey, this is innovation
Best accommodate me 'fore I it, commas
Get eradicated for some simple
Trap dilapidated but 'em junkers'
Now I'm records and they celebratin'
Seas all but it's complicated
my niggas hungry and these streets is warming
So I sommersault, I to syndicate
All wins and losses got us motivated
Fuck yo frustration and
'Cause we seeds, did the irrigation
Now it's illustrated a dobey made it
Infatuated these extra racks
Neva fuck with lames, it's the of the conversation
That's a ass, now you antiquated, been trashed
Yes, I made and gate it, sold my soul, for the bin trash

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
Ya know that my is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy
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
I'll 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