Luyện nghe bài hát I Might Be

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

East slum, man, is where I come from
Pass that thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch in
'Bout the time that that thang kicked in

Now she ain't really but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin' 'Buffie the Body'
Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look Janet Jackson
I'm off three double and I'm lookin' for that action

Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm
On two eighty I keep ridin' in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' like a of purple

Gucci is your give me five more minutes
And a orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request I'm da man
The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you Is you rollin'?
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Bitch I be hiffie, I'm from California and this might be Nikes
and run up on 'em nigga
I'll wear your size, you wear my
I got a big mac, let's french fries

I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David
Come back on the track with Mane
I got ten pillz, ten hoes, I'ma run a chu-chu
All Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci Jane

I let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man
Want to take my [Incomprehensible], themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain
You got bad bitches I suggest you do the same
Treat my hoes like my cars, 'em in blow they brains

Wash 'em up then they brains
If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can with Jane
I been a soldier boy, know the name
superman that hoe and call her lower slang

Is you Is you rollin'?
Is you Is you rollin'?
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind
Or a crys by the like a case of budlight
a cush by a bell so you know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the on a all night flight

I'm high like Fabo, like Shawty
So me when to go like my name E-40
Like a rich star, nigga, I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz at least 'bout 40

I'll pour dem in hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of pillz, call me in the morning
Fifty pillz man, I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill, a damn good deal

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you Is you rollin'?
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be