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 lotta 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 lotta respect, got a 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 -
Respect me like Franklin
the fact that I got Benjamin Franklins
Living out the bando, trap out the
Offset, I got a lot of patients
When I got out of jail I wasn't a agent
You can hate that I'm rich, I it
Thanking my mama, look what you
I'm in the PJ, headed to
Maison Margielas, safari, a
You sweet like candy, rob you now or
Call Domingo, he you
Don't press my buttons, I violate you
Bald head Lamborghini, cancer
shining, you hallucinating
Looking at hundreds, that's my
Used to have chickens in the bando
Ain't bout money, ain't no conversation
Grab the Pyrex and we Caucasian
Tray 1 got the seals we in the Navy
respect me, they know I can still ship a baby

[Verse 2 - Badazz]
Got a lotta, got a whole chopper
Coroner, can't call the
all night, we gone solve the problem
I, I, I got respect, busting them checks, mister finesse
I'm grinding in my neighborhood
Ain't but a real ass nigga, street nigga from the neighborhood
Have respect, on the set yayo
Bust a nigga's fakes up with the four
[?] guns like soldiers do, new [?] standing over you
We just do what we to do
Use it every time we pull it, big on, I'm a gold mouth bullet
30 in the clip, man the whole [?] of it
In the dirt, my gon put ya
Last nigga tried but he
Dog ho who give me pussy
Outlaw, I don't know way to put it
Got nigga!

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

[Verse 4 -
They respect a young nigga cause I can paint a perfect picture, no Lisa
Go cross the country, don't need a
I'm smoking on OG, you smoking
So many diamonds on my neck a caught the measles
The critics write and say Migos bigger than the Beatles
a trip to put the work [?] in Costa Rica
Snow in the lab, been geeking, I got jungle fever
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 the chicken, I'm selling chicken tenders
Burglar bar doors out the windows
30 round extension hanging my pistol
Once that hollow hit you rip your tissue
You an internet gangster, shots subliminal
I'm in the bando the criminals
So many narcotics, nigga tentacles
up in the morning, say my blessing
Put my chain on, my diamonds screaming Peekaboo