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 broke
And I put it down like the family dog
Yeah, I murder some, I one
Explain it all,
We ain't gotta the same old love song
Cut a girl with the same black gloves on
Yeah you saying to it?
Old money new money go do it
Make 'em turn around in their lane a U-ey
And I'm only looking back if I'm looking at her
(At her Booty)
What's the
They wanna smoke a niggas they Black & Mild
So we out
Ok

Where we were, kinda thing, crawl, all alone

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

Put a plus eighteen on that
And I said I felt, no re-write
Nah nah, they hold me
June/July, something
I double dare you, I'm Summers
I scorch winters, I autumns
Gut niggas, so Kurt
Varner, got a crush on her
I wait in line for that
Ain't nobody got time for
Ain't nobody gotta rhyme with
Too true like 2
Blue Blood like he gangs

Where we were, kinda thing, crawl, all alone