Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leanin

[Intro: DJ
Studies say forget 90% of their dream
Upon the 10 minutes of waking
They say most people don't even 99% of the dreams they ever even had
As dream chasers the exception

[Verse 1: Meek Hundred grand large on the watch, blessed
Quarter mil for the Mulsanne,
All my niggas gon' cash
And all y'all niggas mad stressed
And we ain't even niggas mad yet
Cause next I grab, I'm a grab jet
I might go Bugatti, with a bad bitch me
Nigga than Wasabi, get that ass wet
Young going hard in the streets
We ain't ever to call the police
Got birds for the five K
Sounds like a to me
Young niggas money
In the Bent, leather like spalding to me
And I don't know what no look like
Hundred bad bitches gettin' all in me
Get 'em all in for
Started, started a quarter ounce of hard rock
And now I got a lot of
If a nigga the foreigns, got a car lot
And everybody talkin'
But they ain't showing like the call block
And all I do is money
Fuck ass hoes, and car shop

[Hook: Mill]
Yeah I'm leanin', leanin'
Young rich nigga, I'm
Puffin' on strong, getting gold, bad
Looking like Nia Long I it
Nigga I'm leanin',
Young rich nigga, I'm
Sippin' on that nigga
My team got money all
Nigga I'm

2: Travis Scott]
Mmm, leanin' -- damn spilled my semen (straight up)
Had a my preacher wife
near see my demons (La Flame!)
Loose furs,
For the love of money, a leaner
Vatos losing nerves, as a bird niggas on the curbs
Let 'em put a cape and did a
H-town niggas spilled Crush on my jeans
Never go far no bitch with no condoms
Unless they can the lease on my beamer (straight up)
Ahh, you know, Louboutins touch my hoes
go down in Ibiza town
We get cold, you don't need no
Motherfucker, I'm
Don't to me, couple street niggas
Think twice crossing me
Meek, these niggas shit can't that long
Why these keep bothering me
I'm leanin', for a you had me
Then the second I caught it it passed me
Oh no (straight up)
Somebody me a blunt and a double world cup
Motherfucker, motherfucker...

[Outro:
See we started trap, we was rap
And then we was, at rap
Shining on these hoes, high
what we live now
out the pop
Italian on the nigga
You me
Stepping onto a mil
(They say rule the world
You can't pay God it)
your game up nigga
Or lose your nigga
It's that simple

Yeah, we
We out there gettin' money
So you can't fuck everybody
Cause everybody at you motherfucking level
So the motherfuckers that understand you
They wind up hating you
So you know what you do
You hate those motherfuckers too
them niggas
Fuck they motherfucking
daddies, they aunts, they uncles
And they tee tees, too
Ayo, a dick
Mill, let's get it