Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alive

My pocket all swoll', my rims all
I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your in the air
But when I'm in here, I don't really

'Cause I on 'em, plus, I style on 'em
Yes, I on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em
Yeah, I know, the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that's the way you love me,

It's alive, it's alive, cured the eyes
I had to the bitch back like Frankenstein
I weight but Gucci don't exercise
I get extra whipped cream for them eskimo

I'm in the like the mayor 'round election time
Here's a suggestion: don't your car next to mine
I'mma start when the light hit, I 'posed to
Your flow is garbage, they let me out just in

They got a section but none of the are fine
need to exit, don't let the grind pass you by
I run laps 'round lames my shoes untied
I the line, walk in, and watch the crowd divide

Still stuck outside, that's the side
Looked Medusa in the eye and Medusa
is top secret shit, classified
Don't me, Swizz was the mastermind

I breathe, can't breathe, Toni Braxton time
I got a moonwalkin', Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice like I lost my
This bloodline of is supposed to shine

My pocket all swoll', my all chrome
I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your in the air
But when I'm in here, I don't really

I ride on 'em, plus, I style on 'em
Yes, I on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em
Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it,
Yeah, that's the way you me, hon'

up, hurry up Gucci on the news
They say he walked out the jail rockin' stupid
They tryin' to find out what it do, admit it, you
Too much cash on me, hundreds fallin' out my

My yellow wrist, as piss, bitch, on the shit
Big Gucci called Swizz, let's a hit
Two thing in this world I ain't ever
Are you a foreigner, I need to help me get mimi

I hope you suffocate, me her, baby, let me breathe
I don't chase nothin' but paper, bitch, you're chasin' me
Excuse my French, but is Gucci, I'm so fucking gutter
It don't make no sense to switch for any of motherfuckers

My all swoll', my rims all chrome
When I hit the club goes
Bottles in the air, put lighters in the air
But when I'm in here, I don't care

'Cause I on 'em, plus, I style on 'em
Yes, I on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em
Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it,
Yeah, that's the way you love me,

Somebody my life is it
I said nah dog, my is it
Now I'm back, back on 'em like I never, left
Plus the boy right here, I'm to death

Woo, on my feet
See, I fall for Suzuki jeeps
Now I'm jumpin' off
Don't worry about the haters, they be upset

And the Black Card in my back
The lookin' like a speeder rocket
Yeah, I'm zoomin' on the
And you should me, I did it my way

My all swoll', my rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything
Bottles in the air, put your in the air
But when I'm in here, I don't really

I ride on 'em, plus, I style on 'em
Yes, I lean on 'em, yes, I on 'em
Yeah, I know, that's the way you it, huh?
Yeah, that's the way you me, hon'