Luyện nghe bài hát Lit

Do you still believe in

Or do you drugs?

Ran into a owl rollin' White Owls
Girl it's been awhile I hit a White Owl
I'm it though, she a centerfold
Big ol' blunt look tentacles
She in Europe, Interpol
Don't remember her in her
I her friend, damn they was close
Let's reunite, get em close
Hit 'em twice in a row, hit a flight, and I'm
That's the last I seen her though
She be too eager, ho
it like it's my visa
Cheefin' off of these
the world gets heavy and it hurts to carry
I'm her Midnight

lit
Feel the
That's a
it was
lit
Feel the
lit
Feel the

She take me to a place I never would discover
Might never have another, so I had to her
Reach my pockets, damn I ain't got a rubber
See my Ron, like L. Ron Hubbard, he be outta space
Say he got a case of straps at the back of the cupboard
Room 508, check by the safe, she say "Boy you got it
Do you got a cape?", I with the games ma, do I gotta wait?
I'm quite impatient, intoxication got me feelin' like
I'm the baker, you surely caking
Stand back, my amazing graces
Photo and fornication
Photo finish and

lit
Feel the
That's a
it was
lit
Feel the
lit
Feel the

Feel the
Can you the buzz?
the buzz
Do you believe in
What's your
What's drug?

Now comes the question of which do you use?
Do you use this intro or the other intro I was on?
But, then that let's people know I had more one take
So maybe we should just not use and use the other intro
So people think I just took it straight through
Yea, do that

You'd be surprised how many truths you can hide in
I'm listenin' to this beat with my closed
Thoughts keep flashin' and I laughin'
I never thought that I fuck Irish hoes
Maybe bitches or Caucasian bitches
Remember I got to New York I was lost
Because all I saw was Jamaican bitches
I ain't know what Jamrock was
Lil' nigga God damn I was
To you niggas online until you make it this high
Then you could never this buzz, well
Maybe if you put in the shoes
Of a comin' straight out the South
No gold grill a east coast feel
And a set of crooked teeth in his
Make them hoes bounce, that can't get
Niggas say I made it I ain't make it
Man hang that nigga, you a lame ass nigga
If you ain't got my tape in truck
Cole, uhm world don't you forget
I think I lost my round the same time I lost my six pack
But no sit-ups for me, long as my still get up for me
as a ho still give up for me
She usually but she get us for free
Woah, that's TMI, lil' like TMZ
Scared of the you'll be seeing me
'Cause my do not play, coach DNP
something for the hoop fans
Just her the coupe man
No top but a slot on the roof that can slide out
And get a sun while you ride out
Ced on the let me vibe out
We was 15 with a ASR up in my
Writin' out, momma made it happen
Could've been a but I made it rappin', he made it rappin'
Now at the shows he the main
shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'
How long do this drug called fame be lastin' "It's lit, the buzz?"
Another shot of Henny so I'm faded
How long do drug called fame be lastin', that's deep

the buzz?
lit
Feel the
the buzz?