Luyện nghe bài hát Lean With It

[Verse 1: Meek

Uh, In the kitchen H.A.M again
Fucking with birds like Cam and them
I'll you whats the word when the tan is in
We them on the curb with them hammers in
Whole brick, it on the triple beam
If it get hectic we gon it like a limousine
Ain't no crutching if I touch it then its Mr.
I be reppin in your section, me and my Dean
Ghost boy in the ghost
I burn bread I ain't talking nigga
Whole of killers, im the coach Digger
Presidential on my wrist now take votes nigga
of the year, cookies in the rear
I got some bad bitches will get it there
If you dont wanna get it we gon send there
If its then O' Melly comin in the lear
Brick Squad Wack and them
If its like D. Howard I get a block for them
I dont touch it I leave it up to Tak and them
Niggas started, was a but we was poppin' then

Lean wit it, wit it
Throw bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get right we drop that ice and it lock wit it
I them
Lean wit it, wit it
some bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it wit it

2: Meek Mill]

I made a million off a mixtape, get your shit straight
Im selling that raw shit, you sellin that whip
Cookin up a whole until I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen your face
Ugh, 50 cash in my pocket, nigga I got your in my pocket
Im Blowin' Fast in my pocket
I said its lookin like I got Nicki ass in my
ass ass ass ass all I get is cash cash
Club LIV my last tag, I bought a fast Jag
The way these bitches waving at me you would've a cab past
No why you hatin' on me nigga wit your mad ass
Rolee on me a whole brick
Killers me ain't got no pics
These groupie bitches ain't got no
So we a movie on them bitches, no script

[Verse 3: Mill]

36 treat it a dirty bitch
Cause I hit it then I send it to the strip
Call me anything, don't call me by my
Cause when I'm out here in the jungle we be selling
Half these niggas in my hood be on some shit
We be on some if u snitchin' your melon shit
If I ain't rockin' the Smith its Parabellum shit
bring them on the boat he know we selling shit
Lean wit it, rock wit it, Mac 11 in the lot wit it
750 getting wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they dont them Glocks in it