Luyện nghe bài hát iSpy

[Intro: + Lil Yachty]
Man,
What's Kyle?
Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, me feel bad
Man, fuck kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life
Man, right
Mmm, you see? You see these bitches over here?
Yeah, woah...
You see these trees man? You see water?
I it is okay
Come on, man, you got so much to appreciate, man
Man you what, y-you're right...
You damn right I'm right, I can't a time I was god-damn wrong
Man, thanks, Lil'
Hey man, what I'm here for

1: Kyle]
I been gettin' high...
Well a little, baby I don't wanna lie
I when you text me girl, I don't always reply
you're not an angel either, you can't even fly
I notice, you think you know shit
All this shade that's comin' at me, I who throws it
They can't see the vision, boy must be out of focus
a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
Otay, pray them niggas go
Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du
is not the album either, these are just the throwaways
This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' day
Ayy, boy is and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it
I'm just DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just never post it
And I'm in my happy posted, I ain't frown since '06
I ain't since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
You can come to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though
We gon' end on a note

[Chorus:
I spy my little eye
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many
A curly-headed cutie I can turn my wife
Wait, means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh, I spy my little eye
A girlie I can get 'cause she get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn my wife
Wait, means forever, ever, hold up, never mind

Kyle]
Oh I, I spy with my eye
I spy, I spy my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my eye
I spy, I spy with my eye
Oh I...

[Verse 2: Lil
She she 21, I might have to I.D. that
All my bitches come in like balls in my nutsack
I remember ridin' the city in a Hatchback
Lookin' for a problem with my goblins
I'ma a model home with her neck throbbin'
I done made so money that it's non-stoppin'
Got my brothers on my back like the last
I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be
Woah, six months later I had and now I'm in the game
Went from fake chains to diamonds in lane
Went from "Can you me here?" to screening out the lane
Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my
So I remember all the people who ain't fucked me
They to college, now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold to in my teeth
Riding in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!)
So don't fuck me
No, lately I been like luxury
Boat and Kyle together like piano keys
And on my mother's I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber

[Chorus:
I spy my little eye
A I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, up, never mind
Oh, I...I spy my little eye
A I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, up, never mind

Kyle]
Oh I, I spy with my eye
I spy, I spy with my eye
Oh I, I spy my little eye
I spy, I spy with my eye
Oh I...