Luyện nghe bài hát I Can

Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh,

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

on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like
I am connected to
Fifty gang members got
Young nigga trapped by the
Late to the got your seat stole
You to pull up with that little bowl
My niggas pull up that truckload
Backwards stouts,
Ain't having clout free shows
Everybody know she the hoe
I'm on my bad
When I up it's the Migos
Bleed til your girl keep her close
we shooting shots like freethrows
Money coming 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 pyrex pot put it next to my and I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

on top of my stand
Right there by the handgun
told me I couldn't, when I can
We still transactions off a Samsung (brrt)
I the pot using both arms (beat it up)
I keep that drink that drought come
from Cuba, it's a mile run (12)
Act in my cup feel like Don Juan
forget where you came from (no!)
Preach to these niggas like (preach)
I teach you lil like Daniel Son
Then blow up the spot Saddam (Hussein)
I'm at the top of the
I fuck her til it's numb (ay)
round drum
I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey
Uh

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 bitch (woo)
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my
And I look at it (skrt)
Dasher, Rudolph, and
Percocet, molly, and (percy)

Call up Migos, work the like the Mexicans
Similar to the OG, I'm a
Breakdown the backwood fill up cannabis
I'm on the molly, percocet, and
Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your
We the nigga, you ride the bandwagon
You get it
We young rich and we been
Long hair don't like I'm Lenny Kravitz
Real niggas only you pussy
Bought a new chain, call it 20
Bricks now, to serve crack addicts
My like Mariah, no Nick Cannon
My young nigga wild'n out with the
flex on my ex bitch she can't stand it
20 bags LA, they just landed
Graduated trap school, did outstanding
Walk in the strip like the marching band
Four on me
I might not shake your hand (young rich nigga)
Mexicans strapped 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 I bet you feel better then
at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman
I want the I don't talk to the middleman
the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin
Nigga my best friend name is Benjamin
Three bitches, salt and the cinnamon
Still fuck the law we be breakin' and bendin'
No catchin' bags now, we sendin' them
Old school bird, Brian Finneran
to want a bag now I got ten of them

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