Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' In Remix

[Verse 1: Nasty

Smokin' on that Kush, my boy sells it by the bush
I'm packin' with the .45 magnum in my belt
Shawty lookin' so fine, I could've felt
I drugged the bitch, the drug I could've melt
I'm feelin' so fine in the back of my
Ridin' down a main street, I'm stuntin' like a
I've been in the for a long time
I feel safe to say that DPalm can bust a bomb rhyme
When I write down a verse, there no controversy
Look at your bitch, she's fifteen, call statutory
on Arabian shit, don't you know? the good stuff
The smoke hit the back of your throat, the shit is
Told you suckers, DPalm gonna murder this
Who's the next bad Turnin' on a mutilator
Fry you bitches up in, what is frialator
I worked at 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, knockin' back shots of Bacardi

[Verse 2:

advisory stickers all over my merchandise
Like I was gonna put a "Fuck you" in of my merchants' eyes
Who the fuck is Carvey? I'm the master of disguise
Get as high as I am right now, and you'll be clappin' in the
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 are the truest
And I will throw some shit that leaves you lyin' in your
Young Money co-signer, please Weezy
So we can be live, like cable TV
I'm new to this league, but like John Wall
We be burnin', Sean Paul, to kill, Steven Seagal
We goin' in, like a robber, hide your
Windows we smash 'em, TVs we grab 'em, don't
No problems, we got 'em
Melt head off in layers, like a human Gobstopper
poppin', Smith & Wes Glockin'
And we treat red lights bed nights, and we ain't stoppin'