Luyện nghe bài hát In the Air

Trey, woah-woah. Yeah, yeah, hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? So this the type of shit to help a nigga when a nigga need the trap to go up nigga. Y'all playing with dope come back and do shit again. Y'all know this gon' be another 20 year run nigga. Hey Shaw these niggas playing with it, we gotta show these niggas who the best

Heard the streets is talking to them bitches I'm
Y'all gon' make me whip a quarter mil up wit my wrist and
Shawty Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his Snow
The way I feel nigga I might up my old bitch
coupe bubble eye I was paying 24
Transaction at the car wash cross from the
That was off of Candler Road in South mall
Back when me and Shawty hit up Ts and had a damn
About the time I bought the coupe just to up out the roof
Drop halves and wholes on Madden and I duck and block that boy the truth
Then I picked that Bentley up cause frankly I give a fuck
Snow that rapping shit, you name is hot, you blowing up
Nigga hit me up, a young nigga signed a background
(?) call me the bad boy
They was in Breitlings but your boy was in that Rollie
Who else gon' talk chickens like he working at Chipotle

If you're really your issues, three fingers in the air
If you got your with ya, three fingers in the air
If you really ride foreign, fingers in the air
If you get paper like you touring, three in the air
All my real bitches, three in the air
affiliate with snitches, three fingers in the air
My niggas riding leather, three fingers in the air
(?) fingers in the air

I paid dues, lawyer fees and drivers
Had the so long I had to buy XL tires
Got popped in jack was a little off the rap
My Boo Rossini had to come and bail me out
What if they find two mil? Bitch y'all that it was 3
Riding green Murcielago, know that was me
I done had so many Lambs' I'm Lambo'd out
I'ma have to buy a Cutlass I already had
See I wear my Jacob to my first meeting Def Jam
in and told LA Reid "you see it"
Bald head, top on Collins, I'm 2Pacing
They never found my prints on the rocks, I'm sockin'

If you're really bout issues, three fingers in the air
If you got your pistol with ya, three in the air
If you really ride foreign, three in the air
If you get paper like you touring, fingers in the air
All my real bitches, fingers in the air
Don't affiliate with snitches, three in the air
My niggas riding leather, three fingers in the air
(?) three in the air

This down shit I keep hearing on the radio nigga. We going back to the streets nigga, the radio is the streets nigga. Hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? Trey