Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alive

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

I ride on 'em, plus, I style on 'em
Yes, I lean on 'em, yes, I 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, rounds the eyes
I had to bring the bitch back Frankenstein
I push weight but don't exercise
I get extra cream for them eskimo pies

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

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

Still outside, that's the ugly side
Looked Medusa in the eye and died
This is top shit, classified
Don't blame me, Swizz was the

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

My pocket all swoll', my 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 care

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 like it,
Yeah, that's the way you love me,

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

My wrist, bright 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 told her, baby, let me
'Cause I don't chase nothin' but paper, bitch, chasin' me
Excuse my French, but this is Gucci, I'm so fucking
It don't make no sense to switch for any of these

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

'Cause I 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 love me,

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

Woo, Christians on my
See, I can't fall for Suzuki
Now I'm jumpin' off
Don't about the haters, they gonna be upset

And the Card in my back pocket
The Conaseg lookin' like a speeder
Yeah, I'm zoomin' on the
And you love me, I did it my way

My pocket all swoll', my 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

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 love me,