Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Young

Yeah,
is you talking bout? Bitch, you offended me
I just might go 'head and let lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please
Oxycontin kidneys up

[Verse 1: Thug]
Molly, my cup look bath salt
And I'm too high horsed for
Therefore I'm in clouds from day to
They say that I changed, it's the fault
Pay everybody a cash cow
I switch through the lanes a NASCAR
The stainless, stainless
We young and rich and we
I'm at Piccadilly's with your missus,
And the weed stinking a chitlin, nigga
the money down like a Philly, nigga
Make me catch you slipping it's Christmas, nigga
The bulletproof can a missile, nigga
I got on me and he cripping, nigga
I done wrapped the in the city, ho
I wrapped the Bentley in the bity, nigga
Put a swimming in the living room
How I'm living, nigga, I swimming, nigga
Only thing that me and Michael got in common that we winning nigga
star lifestyle
Your hoe's going

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
Fuck is you talking Bitch, you offending me
I just might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with some lean it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes one time they was me
I heard the lil boy was on killing me
Fuck 'round and up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't the ceiling please
Oxycontin up my kidneys

3: 21 Savage]
Everywhere I go, I a chopper with me, whoa
I ain't with that diss shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
shotters with me, whoa
VVSs on me,
on me, bling
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, the hit, shoot up your car shit
Put them blue tips in cartridge (21)
We put drums in them carbines (21)
We pull up on rappers and 'em (21)
I might take chain if it sparkle (Facts)
Street nigga really from nothing (What?)
Strip a nigga Caine cousin (21)
Kill a then you saying something (What?)
You was talking, nigga, I was (What?)
We was shooting, nigga, you was
You was texting, nigga, I was (21)
I was betting nigga, you was (21)
Hide and seek, nigga, I was (Facts)
Car foreign and my gun
Sneak get a concussion (21, 21)

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
Fuck is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you me
I just might go 'head and let this lil suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I a whole xan one time they was drilling me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be
I usually don't bet but I don't want the please
Oxycontin fucking up my