Luyện nghe bài hát iSpy

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

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, that means forever, ever, hold up, never
Oh, I... I spy my little eye
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too likes
A cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never

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

She said she twenty-one, I have to I.D. that
All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my
I remember around the city in a Hatchback
Lookin' for a problem with my young
I'mma send a model with her neck throbbin'
I done made so money that it's non-stoppin'
Got my brothers on my like the last name
I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be
Whoa, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the
Went fake chains to diamonds in another lane
from "Can you take me here?" to screening out the lane
Went from "Damn, this nigga lame" to remember my
So I remember all the people who fucked with me
They to college now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my
Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a
Raggy!
So, don't fuck with me. No, lately I livin' like luxury
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano
And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn

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, that means forever, ever, hold up, mind
Oh, I... I spy with my eye
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, mind

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