Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' In Remix

[Verse 1: Boi]

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

[Verse 2:

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