Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out

This "just got to a half a brick" music
nigga
Putting lobster in the Oodles of

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

We never live for tomorrow, new a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I never wish on a
Pull up and sit on the car, when we used to starve
Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say that are
do it for the Internet
We ain't really really into
a foreign 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 a fifty pack
Plugged in with the plugs, spites on with the
Fell back, got the Balmains the pockets only fit a dub
That was never what it was, I'ma 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 with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice
I could've did the Wraith, I brought the bikes out

Every nigga with me out
Diamonds when the lights out
I just my lifestyle
and they like, "How?"
I treat my like a pet
I step on the gas and you hear the pipes
I got twenty on me at the car wash
Got the Benz getting down
records, keep my name out it
I promise you won't get no out it
Rapping 'bout certain trap
Reminiscing when I used to out it
My was excitin', all of this ice on
You me in Dyckman, I make it look easy
They hate when they see me, I'm higher than
I'm speaking with Meeky and the 'guine
Or you broke, you just feel
screaming and I hear 'em chant
Watch you steer the Phantom when I'm in the
Same crew when I was wearin' Vans
It's show time the gang appearin'
Niggas hating but the starin'
Who think that I'd get a mansion?
chains in the mirror, dancin'

When I walk up in this bitch, turn the lights out
All the young with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I could've did the Wraith, 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 when I was dead pop
Pretty bitches to laugh at us
Now I up in the red drop
the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on 'em I come through like, "Swerve"
Rat niggas up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got nerve"
Every 'round me look like they got them birds
down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain't sweet beef, we purge

I bet a mill that you know me, I to run in them spots
We was just punching the four, you was just punching the clock
I got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot
Pour up, I'm down to my last four, and I 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 nights on corners niggas took lives on
And ain't lackin', believe me, they packin'
My youngins, they keeping they pipes

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