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 might 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 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 please
Oxycontin kidneys up

[Verse 1: Young
Molly, my cup look like bath
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 like a cash cow
I through the lanes like a NASCAR
The stainless, stainless
We and rich and we dangerous
I'm at Piccadilly's your missus, nigga
And the weed stinking a chitlin, nigga
Bend the money like a Philly, nigga
Make me catch you slipping then it's Christmas,
The bulletproof can a missile, nigga
I got on me and he cripping, nigga
I done the benji in the city, ho
I done the Bentley 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 that we winning nigga
Rock star
Your hoe's wild

Young 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 Sprite with lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had hoes one time they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was on killing 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

[Verse 3: 21
Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper me, whoa
I ain't with that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga,
Hundred shotters with me,
VVSs on me,
on me, bling
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, send the hit, shoot up car shit
Put them blue tips in that (21)
We put them drums in carbines (21)
We up on rappers and spark 'em (21)
I take your chain if it sparkle (Facts)
Street nigga really from nothing (What?)
Strip a nigga like 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 betting nigga, you was (21)
and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)
Car foreign and my gun
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 till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I have a whole xan one time 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
fucking up my kidneys