Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Thug]

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

[Verse 1: Young
Molly, my cup look like salt
And I'm too high horsed for
Therefore I'm in from day to dawn
They say that I changed, it's the cash
Pay like a cash cow
I switch through the lanes like a
The stainless, stainless
We and rich and we dangerous
I'm at with your missus, nigga
And the stinking like a chitlin, nigga
Bend the down like a Philly, nigga
me catch you slipping then it's Christmas, nigga
The can take a missile, nigga
I got benji on me and he cripping,
I done wrapped the in the city, ho
I done wrapped the in the bity, nigga
Put a swimming pool in the room
How I'm living, nigga, I ain't swimming,
Only thing that me and Michael Phelps got in common we winning nigga
Rock lifestyle
Your hoe's going

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

[Verse 3: 21
Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper with me,
I ain't that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters me, whoa
on me, whoa
VVSs on me,
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, the hit, shoot up your car shit
Put them blue tips in that (21)
We put them drums in them (21)
We pull up on and spark 'em (21)
I might take chain if it sparkle (Facts)
Street nigga really came nothing (What?)
Strip a nigga Caine cousin (21)
Kill a nigga then you 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 dissing get a (21, 21)

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