Luyện nghe bài hát I Might Be

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

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

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

Now she really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body'
Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you 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 I'm goin'
On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a
The inside of my ride like a pound of purple

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

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

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

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

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

I don't let 'em swallow, I 'em how to use it man
Want to take my [Incomprehensible], themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain
You got some bad I suggest you do the same
Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow brains

'em up then blow they brains
If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can roll Jane
I been a soldier boy, niggas know the
I'll superman that hoe and call her slang

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

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

Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the like a case of budlight
Sell a 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 tell me when to go like my E-40
Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna
Got a party pack of pillz at least 'bout 40

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

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