Luyện nghe bài hát I Might Be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci Jane

I don't let 'em swallow, I 'em how to use it man
Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make themselves a [Incomprehensible]
You got some bad bitches I you do the same
Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow 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 know the
I'll superman hoe and call her lower slang

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

Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up
Bitch I 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 twelve a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so you might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night

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

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

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