Luyện nghe bài hát Lotta Respect

[Hook - Boosie & (Quavo)]
Got a whole lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect
Got a lot
Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta respect
Got a lot
(Got the respect, got the
We got the respect, we got the
We got the respect, we got the
and Boosie, we got the respect)
Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a respect, got a whole lot
Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a respect, got a whole lot
(Got the respect, got the
We got the respect, we got the
We got the respect, we got the
and Migos, we got the respect)

[Verse 1 -
me like Aretha Franklin
Respect the fact that I got Benjamin
out the bando, trap out the vacant
Doctor Offset, I got a lot of
When I got out of jail I wasn't a free
You can that I'm rich, I appreciate it
my mama, look what you created
I'm in the PJ, headed to
Maison Margielas, safari, a
You sweet candy, rob you now or later
Call Domingo, he you
press my buttons, I will violate you
Bald Lamborghini, cancer patients
Diamonds shining, you
at hundreds, that's my motivation
Used to chickens in the bando basement
Ain't talking bout money, no conversation
Grab the Pyrex and we whipping
Tray 1 got the seals we in the Navy
They respect me, they know I can still a baby

[Verse 2 - Boosie
Got a whole lotta, got a chopper
Coroner, call the doctor
all night, we gone solve the problem
I, I, I got respect, fuck them checks, mister finesse
Know I'm in my neighborhood
Ain't nothing but a real ass nigga, nigga from the neighborhood
Have respect, on the set selling
Bust a fakes up with the four four
[?] guns soldiers do, new favorite [?] standing over you
We just do we supposed to do
Use it time we pull it, big chains on, I'm a gold mouth bullet
30 in the clip, man the [?] full of it
In the dirt, my gon put ya
Last nigga tried but he
Dog every ho who give me
Outlaw, I don't know way to put it
Got nigga!

[Verse 3 -
Pull up with just for respect
I pull up in your hood I got respect
AK 47 kill [?], don't s'posed to know bout that
Plug off the anthrax
My young trap out of fanny packs
You got to that I took your ho
Took her to the top floor then I hit the back
and Boosie pull up, 'Raris backed up
Damn, having a heart attack
Young rich nigga, yeah we count
Pass a dollars to the children
You got to respect how we
Go the out nigga, no feelings
Till a might get out of business
Then a young nigga business
Baow, Kraow, no
I'm in the lab, the chemist
On the I was Quavo the menace
Came from pennies, now I'm having them
You me?

[Verse 4 -
They respect a young nigga cause I can paint a picture, no Mona Lisa
Go the country, don't need a Visa
I'm on OG, you smoking sativa
So many diamonds on my a nigga caught the measles
The critics write and say Migos bigger than the Beatles
a trip to put the work [?] in Costa Rica
Snow bunnies in the lab, been geeking, I got jungle
I hit the pot, no Billie Jean, but I got to it
Rap shit, Floyd Mayweather, we undefeated
Chopper [?], nigga, jeepers creepers
In the kitchen whipping the chicken, I'm selling chicken
Burglar bar trapping out the windows
30 round extension hanging my pistol
that hollow hit you it'll rip your tissue
You an gangster, sending shots subliminal
I'm in the bando with the
So many narcotics, need tentacles
up in the morning, say my blessing
Put my chain on, my diamonds screaming Peekaboo