Luyện nghe bài hát iSpy

I been gettin' high...
Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't lie
I when you text me girl, I don't always reply
Well, you're not an angel either, you even fly
I notice, you think that you shit
All this shade that's at me, I wonder who throws it
can't see the vision, boy, they must be out of focus
That's a real hot album, homie, I who wrote it, oh, shit
Otay, pray them go away
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 snow day
Aye, boy is good and he it, he don't say it, he shows it
I am like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
I am in Cali coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just never post it
And I'm in my place posted, I ain't frown since '06
I ain't cried '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
You can come back to though, your friend ain't cute, but it's fine though
We gon' end on a note

I spy my little 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 with my eye
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many
A curly-headed I can turn into my wife
Wait, means forever, ever, hold up, never mind

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

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

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