Luyện nghe bài hát Hitlist

Sex and weed
lanes and corners
Sky gon down for us
We gon and pour up
She wit that lit shit and I'm the man on ya hitlist
She wit that lit and I'm the only man on ya hitlist

1]
It's a a minute, check ya watch
Girl I'm right back on yo block, so wit all the talk now
I been chillin on the top, new man kickin rocks, all I do is kick the sauce now
Hit the store, get some more let's get up
You and me been fuckin round since the bus
My new girl on yo so you must care
Take me to yo new spot we gon there
Cinderella
Used to hit it now better
Put my in the blender
to God it make ya wetter

2]
She on it like a pogo
On drink she go 4Loko
to hit when we was local
Used to lay down my
At her brother
when I met her had to scoop the bitch
She knew what it is, wit the kid
me up in her Impala
Don't tell mom I got ya
In the house wit some and robbers
They ain't bout to do shit dem my
Take yo ass to Kennesaw State
Bougie ass man I swear they all hate
Say she see listen to my like all day
So I'm gon pop back up where ya mom

She tryna turn up, burn up, and me
Won't be surprised if she say she me
Girl that's the gas talkin, back got that ass talkin
It's been a minute, you hangin wit dem hoes and they ignant
I know a boys that hit it
Just say the right when I'm all up in it