Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out

This that "just got to a half a brick"
Young
lobster in the Oodles of Noodles

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the out
All the young niggas with me and iced out
I had to it up and get my mom a nice house
I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the out

We never live for tomorrow, new a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I never on a star
Pull up and sit on the car, 'member when we used to
Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say they are
do it for the Internet
We ain't really really into
Push a but you rented that
Shoot a scene, gotta give it
a loss on a lil cash
I ain't about it, had to get it back
Move work SlimFast
Niggas in and out with a fifty
Plugged in the plugs, spites on with the blood
back, got the Balmains 'cause the pockets only fit a dub
That was never what it was, tell it like it is
Bust down with the sig, whole with me on the way to LIV

When I walk up in this bitch, turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

Every nigga me iced out
Diamonds when the lights out
I just upgraded my
and they like, "How?"
I treat my whip a pet
I step on the gas and you hear the growl
I got like twenty on me at the car
Got the Benz getting wiped
records, keep my name out it
I promise you won't get no out it
Rapping 'bout trap houses
when I used to slang out it
My life was excitin', all of ice on
You catch me in Dyckman, I make it look
hate when they see me, I'm higher than deacon
I'm speaking Meeky and chasing the 'guine
Or you broke, you just feel
Crowd screaming and I hear 'em
you steer the Phantom when I'm in the Hamptons
Same crew when I was wearin' Vans
It's show when the gang appearin'
Niggas hating but the starin'
Who think that I'd get a mansion?
Twenty in the mirror, dancin'

I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas me and they iced out
I had to it up and get my mom a nice house
I did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

New crib the elevator
I got haters and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, bad at it
Canada, it was mad madness
'Member back I was dead pop
Pretty bitches to laugh at us
Now I pull up in the red
the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on 'em I come through like, "Swerve"
Rat up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got some nerve"
Every nigga 'round me look like got them birds
down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain't sweet beef, we purge

I bet a mill that you know me, I used to run in spots
We was just punching the last four, you was punching the clock
I got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot
up, I'm down to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top
To my hood, I'm an icon, watching out for the
10K on the wrist, another dub on my right arm
I still come and spend nights on niggas took lives on
And they lackin', believe me, they packin'
My youngins, keeping they pipes drawn

I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I could've did the Wraith, instead I the bikes out