Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you niggas drive me crazy
Make me sick to my stomach, I nauseated
All you haters on hands and off a building
I could taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack of artillery
1 milo
These niggas actin like lil
I dont understand this shit, I scribble it
Took her clothes, back and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up a puppet ticket
The end of the is at walking distance
Have to get that blood off my hands at the faucet
In yo face like a airbag in a car
My weed man so
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make decisions
Everything I do I it out like a solar system
Nigga if you come here you gon slip and fall a to me
Yo sister makin pictures to me
she shoot over to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her mouth she get the bullet uh
Skatin on em Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so strong I can feel
Bite it down, take a picture, now afraid
The drugs got me so numb I cant ashamed
And my girl at with the mood swings
Girl I gotta make a few like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for loose change
Hungry niggas at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some pills that make me
Hoes me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste like
Hope its than Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie
Leavin a body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed
With somebody weird backpack, E.T.
give me the heebeegeebees
I hope theyll disappear, where the is Houdini?
I got niggas on my side, you got on yo back
Imma yell timber, money grow on
Money queens, fuck you blow me
I sit back the breeze, hoes prettier than please
I dont do shit but sit back and call the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red beam on yo head, a cherry on top
You dont wanna your cool, I know niggas thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
When I wake up I still hear the same
me wanna blow a motherfucker brains out
Flow on a nigga, Im to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her her homegirl, make em share the same dick
Its that motherfuckin 5, I just hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, to this shit
doing MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas know Im on level with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, metal when it hit
All I need is a and a ditch
You done dig me a then you show me where it is
Run in his home and show me the kids
Put one in his dome he going in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black creese AP, go nigga
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
Keep quiet, beef D5
Im in the streets like Kings rights
Mommy opposed lead tight
On that old bullshit, P
They scream and fire
My audible Godfather meets Wire
Ive fallen in the
Rollin 3 6s, devil on
Shots whistled a cuddle when its lip
Im tryin to go ballistic, in the ship
Call the Barney Rubble in the
Made to kick rocks, haze from ziplocks uh