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 Ducko when we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the
But only the freaks, they like
That like thumbs in thei' butt 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, crash the internet as soon as it upload
I no, woman or man
Who make the mans but don't come the plan
Off brands, might yo fam
'Cause you you a man with that gun in yo hand
Stupid (I'm a man it)
Friday boy, you on yo crack
Friday, nigga, and I'm on Craigslist
'Cause I'm as shit and I wanna buy somethin'
I'm flashbacks with my cousin 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 ride bumpin' at the light
Webbey on, bangin' savage
If my money there and that package
Oh, it's to be a bloody snipe
I pull up on that 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 wrap like presents
Open to kill the game
Any last words? You hit the
You won't get a
You be to even get the password
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 my soldiers 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 benjies is
never sell 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

clean, I'm dumb clean
Used to walk, now I run
Seen every where tryna make us quit
But I switched, I got one team
We ball out, it's time to now
I'm just livin' plans I draw out
In my girl be trippin' like it be different
I can get a mistress with a 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' beaming out here
Lot of bitches, sorry lot a
But just 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 soldiers is
Ya know that my soldiers is
So cross my line if you to
make sure you know where you headin'
I real ones in my section
It's 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 and I get inside it
I get autopilot
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 know my soldiers is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
All of my is ready
You that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy (hey nigga!)
never 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

Aye, aye, I love it, livin' is perfect
Went mobbin' to merchin'
From all that work, it went from to quote to quote
Comin' bitch good over here
Notice nurtures, what ya at dear?
In clothin' of orgasm in my ear
I came to rumble, a few contusions
And these rappers average some grand illusions
In the game a home intrusion
I want everything and the
the mule, I'mma act to ask
This is execution, the retribution
'Cause his parents hatin' play the music
But it still play the music, gettin' a mule-e
Bitch you yo rubik, I been makin' movies
I'm Stanley 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 and they hardly humid
They like OG Mac a rapper? I hardly it
'Cause you stupid or Europeanated
a simulation and these imitations
They can't rap with Cadey, this is
Best accommodate me 'fore I take it,
Get eradicated for simple drama
Trap dilapidated but 'em comin'
Now I'm sellin' and they celebratin'
Seas all sybil but complicated
'Cause my niggas and these streets is warming
So I sommersault, I to syndicate
All these and losses got us motivated
Fuck yo frustration and
we plantin' seeds, did the irrigation
Now it's illustrated like a dobey it
with these extra racks
Neva fuck with lames, it's the of the conversation
a pimp 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 is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
Ya know that my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy
I'll never sell my 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 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