Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leanin

[Intro: DJ
Studies say humans forget 90% of dream
the first 10 minutes of waking
They say most people don't even remember 99% of the dreams 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' checks
And all y'all niggas mad stressed
And we ain't made niggas mad yet
next time I grab, I'm a grab jet
I go Bugatti, with a bad bitch beside me
Nigga than Wasabi, get that ass wet
Young niggas going hard in the
We ain't ever know to call the
Got birds for the five K
Sounds a bargain to me
niggas getting money
In the Bent, leather looking like to me
And I don't know what no line like
bad bitches gettin' all in with 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 money
But they showing numbers like the call block
And all I do is money
pretty ass hoes, and car shop

[Hook: Meek
nigga I'm leanin', leanin'
Young nigga, I'm leanin'
Puffin' on strong, getting gold, bad
like Nia Long I mean it
Nigga I'm leanin',
Young nigga, I'm leanin'
Sippin' on that nigga
My team got all season
Nigga I'm

2: Travis Scott]
Mmm, leanin' -- near spilled my semen (straight up)
Had a my preacher wife
Damn see my demons (La Flame!)
furs, hyenas
For the of money, it's a leaner
Vatos their nerves, as a bird niggas on the curbs
Let 'em put a cape and did a
H-town niggas Peach Crush on my jeans
Never go far no bitch with no condoms
they can cover 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 before crossing me
Meek, these niggas can't last that long
Why these keep bothering me
I'm leanin', for a you had me
the second I caught it when it passed 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 these hoes, high
what we live now
out the pop
Italian on the nigga
You me
onto a mil nigga
(They say rule the world
You can't pay God it)
Step game up nigga
Or your bitch nigga
It's just simple

Yeah, we
We out gettin' this money
So you can't with everybody
Cause ain't at you motherfucking level
So the motherfuckers that don't you
They wind up motherfucking you
So you what you gotta do
You hate those motherfuckers too
Fuck niggas
Fuck they mommmas
They daddies, they aunts, they
And they tee tees, too
Ayo, suck a
Meek Mill, get it