Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Young

Yeah,
is you talking bout? Bitch, you offended me
I just might go 'head and let this lil 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 at one time, they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on me
Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like lil be wheelin'
I usually don't beg but I don't want the please
Oxycontin kidneys up

1: Young Thug]
Molly, my cup look like salt
And I'm too high horsed for
Therefore I'm in clouds day to dawn
They say that I changed, it's the cash
Pay everybody a cash cow
I switch the lanes like a NASCAR
The Rollie stainless,
We young and rich and we
I'm at Piccadilly's with your missus,
And the stinking like a chitlin, nigga
the money down like a Philly, nigga
Make me catch you slipping then Christmas, nigga
The bulletproof can take a missile,
I got on me and he cripping, nigga
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 swimming, nigga
Only thing that me and Michael Phelps got in common we winning nigga
Rock star
hoe's going wild

[Hook: Young
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 chemistry
Goddamn, I had four one time they was drilling me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't the ceiling please
Oxycontin up my kidneys

[Verse 3: 21
Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper me, whoa
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, send the hit, shoot up car shit
Put them tips in that cartridge (21)
We put them drums in carbines (21)
We up on rappers and spark 'em (21)
I might take your chain if it (Facts)
Street nigga really from nothing (What?)
Strip a nigga like Caine (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 and my gun Russian
dissing get a concussion (21, 21)

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