Luyện nghe bài hát Lean With It

[Verse 1: Mill]

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

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

[Verse 2: Mill]

I made a million off a mixtape, get your shit straight
Im selling that raw shit, you sellin that weight
Cookin up a whole until I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen bitch face
Ugh, 50 cash in my pocket, nigga I got your in my pocket
Im Money 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 could've bought a Jag
The way these bitches at me you would've thought a cab past
No wonder why you hatin' on me nigga wit mad ass
Rolee on me a whole brick
with me ain't got no pics
These groupie bitches got no sense
So we make a movie on bitches, no script

[Verse 3: Mill]

36 treat it a dirty bitch
Cause I hit it then I it to the other strip
Call me anything, call me by my government
Cause when I'm out here in the we be selling bricks
Half these niggas in my hood be on some telling
We be on if u snitchin' crack your melon shit
If I ain't rockin' with the Smith its Parabellum
Papi bring them on the boat he 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 us over they dont find them Glocks in it