Luyện nghe bài hát iSpy

I ain't gettin' high...
Well, maybe a little, baby, I wanna lie
I when you text me girl, I don't always reply
Well, you're not an angel either, you can't fly
I notice, you think you know shit
All this shade that's coming at me, I wonder who it
They can't see the vision, boy, they be out of focus
a real hot album, homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh, shit
Otay, pray them go away
hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil
This is not the album either, these are the throwaways
This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a motherfucking 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 just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't post it
And I'm in my place posted, I ain't frown since '06
I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your is no fun
You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute, but fine though
We gon' end on a note

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

She said she twenty-one, I might to I.D. that
All my bitches come in pairs like in my nutsack
I riding around the city in a Hatchback
for a problem with my young goblins
I'mma send a home with her neck throbbin'
I done so much money that it's non-stoppin'
Got my on my back like the last name
I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be
Whoa, six later I had snapped and now I'm in the game
Went fake chains to diamonds in another lane
from "Can you take me here?" to screening out the lane
Went from "Damn, this lame" to remember my name
So I all the people who ain't fucked with me
went 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 with me. No, lately I been livin' like luxury
Boat and Kyle stick like piano keys
And on my mother's mother I 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, mind
Oh, I... 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, up, never 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...