Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' In Remix

[Verse 1: Nasty

Smokin' on that Cali Kush, my boy it by the bush
I'm packin' heat the .45 magnum in my belt
Shawty lookin' so fine, wish I could've
When I drugged the bitch, the drug I could've
I'm feelin' so fine in the back of my
down a main street, I'm stuntin' like a winner
I've been in the for a long time
I feel it's safe to say DPalm can bust a bomb rhyme
I write down a verse, there ain't no controversy
Look at bitch, she's fifteen, call that statutory
Smokin' on Arabian shit, don't you know? the good
The smoke hit the back of throat, the shit is rough
Told you suckers, DPalm murder this investigation
Who's the next bad Turnin' on a mutilator
Fry you bitches up in, what is called
I at fast food, don't fuck with what I'm sayin'
I don't wanna be the rapper on TV
I just wanna be me, enough about
Smokin' spliffs and we be hittin' Mauwie Wowie shit
Drinkin 'til we daze-y, back down shots of Bacardi

[Verse 2:

Parental stickers all over my merchandise
Like I was gonna put a "Fuck you" in front of my merchants'
Who the fuck is Dana Carvey? I'm the master of
Get as high as I am right now, and you'll be in the skies
Don't be foolish, that plot's kinda like the "Mission: Impossible"
Your homeboy's sayin' that got me actin' kinda pausible
(Pause) A.K.A. for actin' gay
Concoct your own acronym for "Prez is spray"
Best believe me, I'll do it, my words are the
And I will throw some shit that leaves you lyin' in your
Young co-signer, please free Weezy
So we can be live, like cable TV
I'm new to league, but great like John Wall
We be burnin', Sean Paul, hard to kill, Steven
We goin' in, like a robber, your toddler
Windows we smash 'em, TVs we grab 'em, don't
No problems, we got 'em
Melt your head off in layers, a human Gobstopper
Orville poppin', Smith & Wes
And we red lights like bed nights, and we ain't stoppin'