Luyện nghe bài hát I Got a List

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

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

I know what to say dog
I trust you, that's clear
Up up and dog
I had to leave ass here, yeah

Come through when you out and you down and you're around that (Around that shit)
can't hold you down
Nigga you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
up from the ice tray
Finna melt that (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 shit (Around that shit)
can't hold you down
Nigga you doubt that shit (Doubt that 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)

2]
6am a vibe
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
in cash
Ten on my
Fuck on your
All from the
up my chips
I got a
Shit I had
hate and I laugh
They and I laugh
They and I
up from the ice tray
Night looking at me
When talkI pop a shot
And hit a hundred on the
I got hundreds all my jeans
I her for the irony
gangsters move in silence
All my haters finna vibe me
you was on some fan shit
But you told that you pulled up
I fuck with no broke hoe
My bitch is that moolah

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

Came up the ice tray niggas looking at me
up on my ice game your bitch looking at me
Sneak on the gram
Bet niggas won't at me
fuck with my niggas
We all happy