Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alive

My pocket all swoll', my rims all
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

'Cause I ride on 'em, plus, I 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,

It's alive, it's alive, rounds cured the
I had to bring the bitch back like
I push weight but don't exercise
I get extra cream for them eskimo pies

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

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

Still stuck outside, the ugly side
Looked Medusa in the eye and Medusa
This is top shit, classified
blame me, Swizz was the mastermind

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

My pocket all swoll', my rims all
When I hit the club everything
in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here, I really 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 like it,
Yeah, the way you love me, hon'

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

My yellow wrist, bright as piss, bitch, on the
Big Gucci called Swizz, let's a hit
Two thing in this world I ever seen
Are you a foreigner, nigga? I need to help me get

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

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

'Cause I ride on 'em, plus, I 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 me, hon'

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

Woo, on my feet
See, I can't fall for jeeps
Now I'm off decks
Don't worry about the haters, gonna be upset

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

My pocket all swoll', my all chrome
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 like it,
Yeah, that's the way you me, hon'