Luyện nghe bài hát Leanin

Sippin' on sizzurp, sippin' on some sizzurp (mmm)
Sippin' on some, sippin', sippin' on sizzurp (yeah)
it on up, it's goin' down (yeah)
Sippin' on some sizzurp, sippin', sippin' on sizzurp (Breezy)

I put that in my double cup
Chop and screwed, on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, you look into my eyes
You why they open wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you catchin'
And seein' all the
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop this then tell me what you feelin'
And it for this ride
Leanin',
Leanin',

Got soda bowl, then we glow, white girls put coke up their nose
Shakin' ass for Juicy J, I'm throwin' money 'til close
Seen 'em all, seen me ball, it all, drank it all
Got that blower in the car, just in it go that far
Roll up, pour up, what's the hold up? up
I be slowed up, dozed off, off that stuff, woke up
I give no fucks, bucks, better than no bucks, so what?
bitch chose up, feed her, need no coca, so up
I be rackin' up the M's, fuckin' hoes on
Blowin' strong like the in the gym
Still that sizzurp
I ballin' like arenas
And two freaky foreign bitches
She bad, told her don't bring her with them
I let her the night if my girl with it
We can have a with them

I put that syrup in my cup
Chop and screwed, on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, when you look into my
You know why open wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you feelings
And all the signs
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop this pill then me what you feelin'
And it for this ride
Leanin',
Leanin',

(Quavo)
Drank, drank, on me (drank on me)
Yeah, they call me young (Quavo)
the top, told your bitch, "Get in"
She do what I say so (skrrt, skrrt)
She gon' do I say so (skrrt, skrrt)
I told her count up the (count it up)
Yeah, came from bricks in the cars like Maaco (bricks)
I don't get tired I'm whippin' pies
Hit 'em with that choppers in my archive
from servin' the fiends on 'em
Now I'm in the coupe with the on it
Now I'm just for somebody to lean
Lean, lean, lean, on me
I you to pay up (cash)
Cut 'em off on the way up (cut 'em off)
I'm on the like a layup
On hoe face more than makeup (bluh)
Bet I you to the paper (I bet it)
Cup with the Lakers (I bet it)
filled with the Lakers (yeah)
Bow, bow, I a hater

I put that syrup in my cup
Chop and screwed, on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, you look into my eyes
You know why they wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you feelings
And seein' all the
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop this pill then tell me you feelin'
And take it for this
Leanin',
Leanin',