Luyện nghe bài hát How Fly

1(Curren$y):

[Ugh, nigga, now where haven't we?
gang, stay rollin up them paper planes.
Yeah! nigga, now where haven't we?
And I'm to get Grease to smoke joints man,
trying to him to EZ Widers or Zig-Zags
before I get to New Orleans.
Ugh, How Fly, Yeah!]

Ugh, same nigga I always been.
Mets hat with green the brim.
I shop and bought, my a vault.
Gettin' dressed, sippin' & OJ like pulp.
like myself in my old easter photos.
Socks and the is Polo.
Stop, freeze, on my low low.
Airplanes, signs, Ortiz my logo.
Kush smokin in my dojo.
collector, I bring em out kid.
Kicks all the crib, roundhouses.
Ugh, fuck you about well,
If your bitch fuckin with Spitta cuz she her stroke different.
Celebrate the of your life.
We party all night, all day,
eat breakfast at the airport, get the whole flight, Yeah!

Chorus(Curren$y):

is how we do...
Everyday money,
bitches chase you.

Nigga, is how we do...
to the club,
Hope out, and the coupes.

Nigga, is how we do...
Under the of the good trees,
We cool. Yeah.
And if the bitch roll weed,
No need to her through.

2(Wiz Khalifa):

Ugh, I had a that I was smokin' California weed,
and brother I her give me what I need.
up in car service, fly private when I leave.
I'm chillin with 2 pretty who speakin' Japanese, nigga please.
I'm out concerts, some 501 pants that sag,
and my converse.
Spitta to my left, let him hit the first.
nigga asked if he get a hit.
Little do he know a guaranteed way to get skipped.
I beautiful women and politic,
Wakin' up, still drunk, sick.
smoke one with you, roll another one for the whip.
Listenin' to my new shit,
My doors suicide, though my trees big provided,
Fly society, and Taylor or get hanged.
Smokin' weed with bitches when she told you she'd never do it again.

Chorus(Curren$y):

is how we do...
Everyday money,
Make bitches you.

Nigga, is how we do...
to the club,
Hope out, and the coupes.

Nigga, is how we do...
the shade of the good trees,
We cool. Yeah.
And if the can't roll weed,
No need to her through.