Luyện nghe bài hát I Can

Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh,

I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon count out them
I a brand new time piece
And it came a bad bitch pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my
And I at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

Tiptoeing on the
Pulling up ballin' Z-Bo
I am to kilos
gang members got Rico
Young nigga by the peep-hole
Late to the game got your stole
You to pull up with that little bowl
My niggas pull up with truckload
stouts, eggrolls
Ain't having clout doing shows
know she the cheap hoe
I'm on my bad
When I pull up the Migos
Bleed til your girl her knees close
Cuz' we shooting like freethrows
Money three ways like Cee Lo (three)

I can, I can, I can
I will, I am
count out them bands
I bought a new time piece
And it with a bad bitch pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist and I at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

Codeine on top of my
Right there by the handgun
They told me I couldn't, I can
We make transactions off a Samsung (brrt)
I beat the pot both arms (beat it up)
I keep that drink that drought come
from Cuba, it's a mile run (12)
Act in my pimp cup like Don Juan
Never where you came from (no!)
Preach to these niggas Farrakhan (preach)
I teach you lil niggas like Son
blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein)
I'm at the top of the
I fuck her face til numb (ay)
Hundred drum
I'm in the slums, some, no Grey Poupon
Uh

I can, I can, I can, I will, I am
Gon' count out them
I bought a brand new piece
And it came with a bad bitch (woo)
I bought a pyrex pot put it to my wrist
And I look at it (skrt)
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

Call up Migos, work the work the Mexicans
Similar to the OG, I'm a
Breakdown the backwood fill up with
I'm on the molly, percocet, and
Shoot with the chopper, I hit your granddad
We the nigga, you ride the bandwagon
You get it
We young rich and we havin'
Long don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz
Real niggas you pussy faggots
a new chain, call it 20 Savage
Bricks now, used to crack addicts
My bitch like Mariah, no Nick
My young nigga wild'n out with the
Still on my ex bitch she can't stand it
20 bags from LA, they just
from trap school, did outstanding
Walk in the club like the marching band
rings on me
Nigga I might not shake your (young rich nigga)
strapped like a Taliban
I can hear the on my neck rattling
All this water a nigga was paddling
and Actavis mix up the medicine
Perc and the lean I bet you feel then
Eatin' at Cheetahs, I I'm a gentleman
I want the plug I don't to the middleman
Geeked the whole trap up, I me some Ritalin
Nigga my best friend first name is
bitches, salt pepper and the cinnamon
Still fuck the law we be breakin' and bendin'
No more catchin' bags now, we them
Old dirty bird, Brian Finneran
Used to want a bag now I got ten of

I can, I can, I can
I will, I am
Gon' out them bands
I a brand new time piece
And it came with a bad bitch
I bought a pyrex pot put it to my wrist
And I look at it
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)