Luyện nghe bài hát I. The Crawl

Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all

Who am I?
Rec League, I ain't payin' to
Y'all B-string like a guitar
And I still put it down like the dog
Yeah, I some, I murder one
it all, Ferguson
We ain't gotta sing the same old love
Cut a white girl the same black gloves on
Yeah you saying to it?
Old money new money go do it
Make 'em turn around in their lane like a
And I'm only back if I'm looking at her booty
(At her Booty)
the rationale?
They wanna smoke a niggas they Black & Mild
So we out
Ok

Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all

Blue dream by the 'til I'm blue faced on a Tuesday
(Can I some?)

Put a plus on that e-vite
And I what I felt, no re-write
Nah nah, they can't me
June/July, something
I double dare you, I'm Summers
I winters, I burn autumns
Gut niggas, so Vonne
Varner, got a crush on her
I gotta in line for that
Ain't nobody got for that
Ain't nobody rhyme with that
Too true 2 Chainz
Blue Blood like he gangs

Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all