Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Thug]

Yeah,
Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch, you 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 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 lift up they soul 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 like salt
And I'm too high for asphalt
Therefore I'm in clouds day to dawn
They say that I changed, it's the fault
Pay everybody like a cow
I switch through the like a NASCAR
The stainless, stainless
We young and rich and we
I'm at with your missus, nigga
And the stinking like a chitlin, nigga
Bend the money down like a Philly,
Make me catch you slipping 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 wrapped the Bentley in the bity, nigga
Put a pool in the living room
How I'm living, nigga, I ain't swimming,
Only thing that me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning
Rock lifestyle
hoe's going wild

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
Fuck is you talking Bitch, you offending me
I just might go 'head and let this lil suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's
Goddamn, I had four hoes one time they was 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 ceiling
fucking up my kidneys

[Verse 3: 21
I go, I keep a chopper with me, whoa
I ain't with that diss shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters me, whoa
on me, whoa
VVSs on me,
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, send the hit, up your car shit
Put them blue in that cartridge (21)
We put them drums in carbines (21)
We pull up on rappers and 'em (21)
I take your chain if it sparkle (Facts)
nigga 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 nigga, you was bluffing (21)
Hide and seek, nigga, I was (Facts)
Car foreign and my gun
Sneak dissing get a (21, 21)

[Hook: Thug]
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 have a whole xan one 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 the ceiling please
Oxycontin up my kidneys