Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy drive me crazy
Make me sick to my stomach, I nauseated
All you on hands and jump off a building
I could taste her pussy, memorabilia
full of artillery
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These niggas actin lil bitches
I dont understand this shit, I scribble it
Took her clothes, step back and it
Then tear her ass up like a 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 poor decisions
Everything I do I plan it out like a system
Nigga if you here you gon slip and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister makin to me
Then she shoot over to my house, I over in a bed
I off in her mouth then she get the bullet uh
on em like Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so I can feel veins
it down, take a picture, now feel afraid
The drugs got me so numb I feel ashamed
And my girl at home the mood swings
I gotta make a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some change
Hungry niggas going at yo neck for that food
Drop some that make me sleepy
creep me in they TP
I hope that pussy like kiwi
Hope its than Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie
Leavin a nigga body floatin a mouth full of seaweed
With somebody backpack, thats E.T.
give me the heebeegeebees
I hope theyll disappear, the fuck is Houdini?
I got on my side, you got niggas on yo back
yell timber, money grow on trees
Money over queens, fuck you me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, prettier than please
I really do shit but sit back and call the shots
She out her heart, I had it on the rocks
Red on yo head, thats a cherry on top
You dont wanna keep your cool, I know thatll die uh
I with the devil in my dreams
When I wake up I still the same song
me wanna blow a motherfucker brains out
Flow on a nigga, Im to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em the same dick
Its that Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to shit
doing MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas know Im on another level with shit
Im pedaling the 6, full when it hit
All I is a shovel and a ditch
You done dig me a hole then you me where it is
Run in his home and show me where the
Put one in his while he going in his fridge
Thats me, ill
Black AP, go trip nigga
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, everything go for 10
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets like Rodney Kings
Mommy their lead tight
On that old bullshit, P
They and seize fire
My audible Godfather meets Wire
Ive in the whip
3 6s, devil on trips
Shots whistled like a cuddle its lip
Im tryin to go ballistic, shadow in the
Call the Barney Rubble in the
to kick rocks, bull haze from ziplocks uh