Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Thug]

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

[Verse 1: Young
Molly, my cup look like salt
And I'm too high for asphalt
Therefore I'm in clouds from day to
They say that I changed, the cash fault
Pay everybody a cash cow
I through the lanes like a NASCAR
The stainless, stainless
We and rich and we dangerous
I'm at Piccadilly's with your missus,
And the weed like a chitlin, nigga
Bend the money like a Philly, nigga
Make me you slipping then it's Christmas, nigga
The can take a missile, nigga
I got on me and he cripping, nigga
I done the benji 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 swimming, nigga
Only thing me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning nigga
Rock star
Your hoe's wild

[Hook: Young
Yeah,
Fuck is you 'bout? Bitch, you offending me
I might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes one they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on me
Fuck 'round and lift up they soul lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't want the ceiling
fucking 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 with me, whoa
VVSs on me,
VVSs on me,
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, send the hit, shoot up your car
Put them blue tips in that (21)
We put them drums in carbines (21)
We pull up on rappers and 'em (21)
I might take your chain if it (Facts)
Street nigga came 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 nigga, you was bluffing (21)
Hide and seek, nigga, I was (Facts)
Car and my gun Russian
dissing get a concussion (21, 21)

[Hook: Young
Yeah,
Fuck is you 'bout? Bitch, you offending 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 have a xan one time they was drilling me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't want the please
Oxycontin fucking up my