Luyện nghe bài hát I Might Be

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

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

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

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

Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you
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 cold juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the club and request that I'm da man
The next you know I was throwin' rubber bands

Is you rollin'? Is you
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 geeked up, girl, he up
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
I might be, bitch I might be

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

I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear David Blaine
Come on the track with Gucci Mane
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
Want to take my [Incomprehensible], themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain
You got some bad bitches I you do the same
my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow they brains

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

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

Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get mind right
Or a crys by the twelve a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a so you know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all flight

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

pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these pillz, me in the morning
thousand pillz man, I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill, that's a good deal

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

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