Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Young

Yeah,
Fuck is you talking Bitch, you offended me
I just might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick it tickle me
I just might go and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes at 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 beg but I don't want the ceiling
fucking kidneys up

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

[Hook: Young
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 might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes one time they was me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up they like lil Chino be wheelin'
I don't bet but I don't want the ceiling please
fucking up my kidneys

[Verse 3: 21
Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper 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 that (21)
We put them in them carbines (21)
We up on rappers and spark 'em (21)
I might your chain if it sparkle (Facts)
Street really came from nothing (What?)
Strip a like Caine cousin (21)
Kill a nigga then you saying (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)

Young Thug]
Yeah,
is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you offending me
I just go 'head 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 it's chemistry
Goddamn, I have a whole xan one time they was 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 want the ceiling please
Oxycontin up my kidneys