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 lighters in the air
But when I'm in here, I really 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 it, huh?
Yeah, that's the way you love me,

It's alive, alive, rounds cured the eyes
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 suggestion: don't park car next to mine
I'mma start when the light hit, I to shine
Your flow is garbage, they let me out in time

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

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

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

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

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

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

I you suffocate, me told 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 to switch for any of these motherfuckers

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 don't really

'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 it, huh?
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, never
Plus the boy right here, I'm to death

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

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

My pocket all swoll', my rims all
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 on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em
Yeah, I know, the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that's the way you love me,