Luyện nghe bài hát Lotta Respect

[Hook - Badazz & (Quavo)]
Got a lotta 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 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 Aretha Franklin
Respect the fact that I got Franklins
out the bando, trap out the vacant
Doctor Offset, I got a lot of
When I got out of I wasn't a free agent
You can hate that I'm rich, I it
my mama, look what you created
I'm in the PJ, headed to
Margielas, safari, a gator
You sweet candy, rob you now or later
Domingo, he annihilate you
Don't press my buttons, I violate you
Bald head Lamborghini, cancer
Diamonds shining, you
Looking at hundreds, my motivation
Used to have chickens in the bando
Ain't talking bout money, ain't no
Grab the Pyrex and we whipping
Tray 1 got the seals like we in the
They me, they know I can still ship a baby

[Verse 2 - Boosie
Got a lotta, got a whole chopper
Coroner, can't call the
Ride all night, we gone solve the
I, I, I got respect, fuck busting them checks, finesse
I'm grinding 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 like soldiers do, new favorite [?] standing you
We just do we supposed to do
Use it every time we pull it, big chains on, I'm a mouth bullet
30 in the clip, man the [?] full of it
In the dirt, my gon put ya
Last tried but he couldn't
Dog every ho who give me
Outlaw, I know another way to put it
Got nigga!

[Verse 3 -
Pull up choppers just for respect
I pull up in hood cause I got respect
AK 47 kill [?], don't nobody s'posed to bout that
Plug dropping off the
My niggas trap out of fanny packs
You got to that I took your ho
Took her to the top floor I hit from the back
Migos and Boosie pull up, backed up
Damn, having a heart attack
Young rich nigga, yeah we millions
Pass a hundred dollars to the
You got to respect how we
Go the out nigga, no feelings
Till a nigga get out of business
Then a young nigga handling
Baow, Kraow, no
I'm in the lab, the chemist
On the I was Quavo the menace
Came from pennies, now I'm having riches
You me?

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