Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas drive me
Make me to my stomach, I feel nauseated
All you haters on hands and off a building
I could taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack of artillery
1 equivalent
niggas actin like lil bitches
I dont this shit, I could scribble it
Took her clothes, step back and it
Then her ass up like a puppet ticket
The end of the road is at distance
Have to get that off my hands at the faucet drippin
In yo like a airbag in a car collision
My man so consistent
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make poor
I do I plan it out like a solar system
Nigga if you come here you gon and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister pictures to me
she shoot over to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her then she get the bullet uh
Skatin on em like Im Lil
And the weed so strong I can feel
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
Girl I make a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my for some loose change
Hungry niggas going at yo for that food chain
Drop some pills that me sleepy
Hoes creep me in TP
I hope that pussy taste kiwi
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, hopin I get a freebie
a nigga body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed
With somebody backpack, thats E.T.
Snitches me the heebeegeebees
I hope theyll disappear, where the fuck is
I got niggas on my side, you got niggas on yo
Imma yell timber, money on trees
over queens, fuck you blow me
I sit enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier than please
I dont really do but sit back and call the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red on yo head, thats a cherry on top
You dont wanna keep your cool, I niggas thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
When I wake up I still hear the song
Make me wanna blow a brains out
Flow on a nigga, Im about to
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, her call her homegirl, make em share the same dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to shit, levels to this shit
Been doing MIA since Levels was the
And niggas Im on another level with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full metal it hit
All I need is a shovel and a
You done dig me a hole then you show me it is
Run in his home and me where the kids
Put one in his while he going in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black creese AP, go trip
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, everything go for 10
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets Rodney Kings rights
Mommy opposed lead tight
On old bullshit, P minus
They and seize fire
My audible like Godfather meets
Ive in the whip
3 6s, devil on trips
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