Luyện nghe bài hát Lit

Do you still in love?

Or do you drugs?

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

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That's a
it was
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Feel the
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Feel the

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

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a half?
it was
lit
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Feel the

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

Now comes the of which intro 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 than one
So we should just not use this and use the other intro
So people would I just took it straight through
Yea, let's do

You'd be surprised how many you can hide in flows
I'm to this beat with my eyelids closed
Thoughts keep and I keep laughin'
I never thought that I would Irish hoes
Maybe Asian or Caucasian bitches
when I got to New York I was lost
Because all I ever saw was Jamaican
I ain't barely what Jamrock was
Lil' nigga God damn 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' straight out the
No gold grill just a east coast
And a set of crooked teeth in his
Make them hoes bounce, that can't get
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 your
Cole, uhm world you forget that
I I lost my mind round the same time I lost my six pack
But no sit-ups for me, as my dick 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' something TMZ
of the days you'll be seeing me
'Cause my girl do not play, DNP
That's for the hoop fans
Just her the coupe man
No top but a slot on the roof that can slide out
And get a little sun 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 lawyer but I made it rappin', he made it
Now at the shows he the main
Another shot of so I'm faded askin'
How long do this drug called fame be "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?