Luyện nghe bài hát I Got a List

Come when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't you down
Nigga don't you doubt shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up the ice tray
Finna melt that (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt shit (That felt that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and you're around shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you
Nigga you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
up from the ice tray
Finna that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every that felt that shit (That felt that shit)

1]
Living through the eyes of a genius
Can't believe in these
All my life scheming
I'm a light heathen
Might your breezy then light the weed
That's just the way my biggest showed me how to
I can say shit because I own everything here
You gotta trip my chips gone flip and double back
Bitchs don't get it twisted, I'm with you cause you bad
NVNNV got the bag, can I have, can I
I did this on my own, and now they mad I brag
Niggas flags, yeah
I'm just getting cash,
Look where we done dog
was different last year

I don't what to say dog
I can't trust you, clear
Up up and dog
I had to leave ass here, yeah

Come through when you out and you down and you're that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you
Nigga don't you doubt that (Doubt that shit)
Came up the ice tray
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come through you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga felt that shit (That felt that shit)

2]
6am a vibe
through mobbing with the tribe
She say she on the sly
up a cup
up a cup
up a bag
Call up the
Run on the
in cash
Ten on my
on your bitch
All the stash
Stack up my
I got a
I never had
They and I laugh
They hate and I
hate and I
Came up the ice tray
Night at me sideways
When they talkI pop a
And hit a on the highway
I got hundreds all inside my
I her for the irony
Real gangsters move in
All my haters finna with me
Nigga you was on fan shit
But you told them you pulled up
I can't with no broke hoe
My bitch is about moolah

Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around shit)
They can't hold you
Nigga you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
up from the ice tray
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that (Around that shit)
They can't you down
Nigga don't you doubt shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice
Finna melt that shit (Melt shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt shit (That felt that shit)

Came up from the ice niggas looking at me
Came up on my ice game your bitch at me
dissing on the gram
Bet these niggas at me
fuck with my niggas
We all happy