Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out

This that "just got to a a brick" music
Young
Putting in the Oodles of Noodles

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the 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

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

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

Every nigga with me out
Diamonds dance when the out
I just my lifestyle
Overnight and 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 down
Diss records, keep my out it
I promise you won't get no out it
Rapping certain trap houses
Reminiscing when I to slang out it
My life was excitin', all of ice on
You me in Dyckman, I make it look easy
They hate when see me, I'm higher than deacon
I'm with Meeky and chasing the 'guine
Or you broke, you just abandoned
Crowd screaming and I hear 'em
Watch you the Phantom when I'm in the Hamptons
crew since when I was wearin' Vans
It's show time when the appearin'
hating but the bitches starin'
Who think that I'd get a mansion?
chains in the mirror, dancin'

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 did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

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

I bet a mill you know me, I used to run in them spots
We was punching the last four, you was just punching the clock
I just got rid of my last whore, then I 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 corners niggas took on
And they ain't lackin', me, they packin'
My youngins, they they pipes drawn

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the 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 brought the out