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 with a bad bitch pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it to my wrist
And I look at it
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like
I am connected to
gang members got Rico
Young nigga by the peep-hole
Late to the game got your seat
You tried to pull up that little bowl
My niggas pull up that truckload
Backwards stouts,
Ain't having clout free shows
Everybody she the cheap hoe
I'm on my bad
When I pull up the Migos
Bleed til your girl keep her knees
Cuz' we shooting like freethrows
coming three ways like Cee Lo (three)

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

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

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

Call up Migos, work the like the Mexicans
to the OG, I'm a veteran
Breakdown the backwood up with cannabis
I'm on the molly, percocet, and
with the chopper, I might hit your granddad
We the wave nigga, you the bandwagon
You get it
We young and we been havin'
Long hair don't care I'm Lenny Kravitz
Real only you pussy faggots
Bought a new chain, it 20 Savage
Bricks now, used to serve addicts
My bitch like Mariah, no Nick
My nigga wild'n out with the cannon
flex on my ex bitch she can't stand it
20 bags from LA, they landed
Graduated trap school, did outstanding
Walk in the strip like the marching band
rings on me
Nigga I might not shake hand (young rich nigga)
strapped like a Taliban
I can the snake on my neck rattling
All this like a nigga was paddling
Hi-tech and mix up the medicine
Perc and the I bet you feel better then
Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a
I want the I don't talk to the middleman
Geeked the whole trap up, I need me Ritalin
Nigga my best friend name is Benjamin
bitches, salt pepper and the cinnamon
Still the law we be breakin' and bendin' them
No more bags now, we sendin' them
Old school dirty bird, Finneran
to want a bag now I got ten of them

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