Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leanin

[Intro: DJ
Studies say humans 90% of their dream
the first 10 minutes of waking
They say most people don't even remember 99% of the dreams ever even had
As chasers we're the exception

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

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

[Verse 2: Scott]
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
Vatos losing their nerves, as a bird niggas on the
Let 'em put a and did a Macarena
H-town spilled Peach Crush on my jeans
Never go far with no 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 talk to me, couple street
Think twice crossing me
Meek, these shit can't last that long
Why these motherfuckers keep 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 trap, before we was rap
And then we was, at rap
Shining on these hoes, high
This what we now
out the pop
Italian on the flow
You me
Stepping onto a mil
(They say rule the world
You pay God with it)
Step game up nigga
Or lose your bitch
It's just that

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