Luyện nghe bài hát Lit

Do you still in love?

Or do you like

Ran into a night owl rollin' Owls
Girl it's been since I hit a White Owl
I'm with it though, she a
Big ol' blunt like tentacles
She in Europe, Interpol
Don't remember her in her
I fucked her friend, damn they was
reunite, let's get em close
Hit 'em in a row, hit a flight, and I'm ghost
the last time I seen her though
She be too eager, ho
Stamp it like my visa
off of these berries
When the world heavy and it hurts to carry
I'm her Midnight

lit
Feel the
a half?
it was
lit
Feel the
lit
Feel the

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

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

the buzz
Can you feel the
the buzz
Do you in love?
your drug?
What's drug?

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

You'd be surprised how truths you can hide in flows
I'm listenin' to this with my eyelids closed
Thoughts flashin' and I keep laughin'
I never thought that I fuck Irish hoes
Maybe bitches or Caucasian bitches
Remember when I got to New York I was
Because all I saw was Jamaican bitches
I ain't barely know Jamrock was
Lil' country nigga God I was
To you talkin' online until you make it this high
Then you could understand this buzz, well
Maybe if you put yourself in the
Of a nigga comin' out the South
No gold grill just a coast feel
And a set of crooked teeth in his
Make hoes bounce, that can't get enough
Niggas say I made it I ain't it enough
Man hang that nigga, you a real lame ass
If you ain't got my tape in truck
Cole, uhm world don't you that
I think I lost my mind round the same time I lost my six
But no sit-ups for me, long as my dick get up for me
Long as a ho still up for me
She charge but she get us for free
Woah, that's TMI, lil' like TMZ
Scared of the you'll be seeing me
my girl do not play, coach DNP
That's something for the hoop
copped her the coupe man
No drop top but a slot on the roof that can 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
rhymes out, momma made it happen
Could've a lawyer but I made it rappin', he made it rappin'
Now at the he the main attraction
shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'
How long do this drug fame be lastin' "It's lit, feel the buzz?"
Another of Henny so I'm faded askin'
How do this drug called fame be lastin', that's deep

Feel the
lit
Feel the
the buzz?