Luyện nghe bài hát I Got a List

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
melt that 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 shit (Around shit)
They can't you down
don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice
Finna that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)

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

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

Come through when you out and you down and around that shit (Around that shit)
They hold you down
Nigga don't you that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come when 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)
up from the ice tray
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that that shit (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
in cash
Ten on my
Fuck on bitch
All the stash
Stack up my
I got a
Shit I had
They and I laugh
They hate and I
They and I
up from the ice tray
Night looking at me
When they pop a shot
And hit a hundred on the
I got hundreds all inside my
I fuck her for the
Real gangsters in silence
All my haters finna with me
Nigga you was on some fan
But you told them you pulled up
I fuck with no broke hoe
My bitch is about that

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

Came up the ice tray niggas looking at me
Came up on my ice your bitch looking at me
Sneak dissing on the
Bet these won't at me
Don't fuck with my
We all trigger