Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leanin

[Intro: DJ
Studies say humans 90% of their dream
Upon the 10 minutes of waking
They say most people even remember 99% of the dreams they ever even had
As dream chasers we're the

[Verse 1: Mill] Hundred grand large on the watch, blessed
Quarter mil for the Mulsanne,
All my niggas cash checks
And all y'all niggas look mad
And we even made niggas mad yet
Cause time I grab, I'm a grab jet
I might go Bugatti, with a bad bitch me
hotter than Wasabi, get that ass wet
Young niggas hard in the streets
We ain't ever know to the police
Got for the twenty five K
Sounds a bargain to me
Young niggas money
In the Bent, looking like spalding to me
And I don't know no line look like
Hundred bad bitches gettin' all in me
Get 'em all in for
Started, with 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 numbers like the block
And all I do is money
Fuck ass hoes, and car shop

Meek Mill]
Yeah nigga I'm leanin',
rich nigga, I'm leanin'
Puffin' on strong, gold, bad bitches
Looking like Nia I mean it
Nigga I'm leanin',
rich nigga, I'm leanin'
Sippin' on that nigga
My team got money all
I'm leanin'

[Verse 2: Travis
Mmm, leanin' -- damn near my semen (straight up)
Had a twenty-twenty my wife
near see my demons (La Flame!)
Loose furs,
For the love of money, it's a
losing their 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 with no bitch with no
Unless they can cover the on my beamer (straight up)
Ahh, you know, don't touch my hoes
Let's go in Ibiza town
We get cold, you don't no coat
Motherfucker, I'm
Don't talk to me, couple niggas
Think before crossing me
Meek, niggas shit can't last that long
Why these motherfuckers keep me
I'm leanin', for a you had me
Then the second I caught it when it me
Oh no (straight up)
Somebody pass me a and a double world cup
Motherfucker, motherfucker...

[Outro:
See we started trap, we was rap
And we was, trappin' at rap
Shining on hoes, high life
what we live now
out the pop
Italian on the nigga
You me
Stepping onto a mil
(They say money rule the
You pay God with it)
Step your up nigga
Or lose bitch nigga
It's just that

Yeah, we
We out there gettin' money
So you fuck with everybody
everybody ain't at you motherfucking level
So the motherfuckers don't understand you
They up motherfucking hating you
So you what you gotta do
You gotta those motherfuckers too
Fuck them
Fuck motherfucking mommmas
They daddies, they aunts, uncles
And they tee tees, too
Ayo, a dick
Meek Mill, get it