Luyện nghe bài hát I Might Be

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

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

Now she ain't really pretty but she got a body
I'm up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body'
Ain't your Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off double stacks 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 five I keep in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of

is your time 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 thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands

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

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

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

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

Wash 'em up blow they brains
If she swallow the bat and the ball she can roll with Jane
I been a soldier boy, niggas the name
I'll superman hoe and call her lower slang

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

Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get mind right
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 morning on a all flight

I'm like Fabo, hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go my name E-40
a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of that's at least 'bout 40

I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly
Take two of these pillz, call me in the
Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so
dollars for a pill, that's a damn good deal

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

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