Luyện nghe bài hát I Got a List

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

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

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

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

2]
6am catch a
Come through with the tribe
She say she on the sly
up a cup
up a cup
up a bag
Call up the
Run on the
Fifty in
Ten on my
Fuck on your
All the stash
up my chips
I got a
Shit I had
They hate and I
hate and I laugh
They and I
Came up from the ice
Night at me sideways
they talkI pop a shot
And hit a hundred on the
I got hundreds all inside my
I her for the irony
Real gangsters move in
All my finna vibe with me
you was on some fan shit
But you told that you pulled up
I can't with no broke hoe
My bitch is about moolah

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

Came up the ice tray niggas looking at me
Came up on my ice game your looking at me
dissing on the gram
Bet these niggas at me
Don't fuck with my
We all happy