Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is Digi/Part II

Your so Digi, ah
You me dizzy, ah
love so Digi, ah

Yo, heart poundin, chart
God astounded, well
Lost and founded, surrounded
By hoes who can't count it

the whip then dismount it
Forty ounce, yeah I 'em
drowns in pools of love
With ounces I be loungin

Roof thugs on slugs
Maneuver through hoods and
Purple by the bush
is curved like Nike swoosh

Push, push in this
to make her shush
Red bone, on tilt
Six cell phone bill

Big trucks, toe wheels
loose, hell hold feels
Sell no pills, no deals
Niggas' styles, just no

You best to chill,
Nigga, yeah, you to chill

Yo, women I 'em, leave 'em
Lust 'em but I trust 'em
The reason most men be
My Digi, you heard me?

My finger 'em
sell me off in return
Women I 'em
They love me back in

I'm just a man
Head smart, cock
Got my on
Throw a mean dart, it, we on

And got this fly
I kick ass to the curb
You on the
You gon' respect the Dons

love so Digi, ah
You me dizzy, ah

Hypnotized by her hips and
Beastin on the bitch, I gon' lie
The H E Double N E, S Y
Got me in the vibe, her ass is sized

I can see the up in her eyes
We'll be dumb high, her occupied
Til' the sunrise, I beat it up
Then she can't deny she heard the cry

her ass down with some crucial lines
Nasty known to seduce the mind
She all up in my world, she ain't my girl
But she knowin my world dollar signs

Whispered in my ear she'll mine
Like she don't do this freaky of shit all the time
she was the one or her head was that bum
I be dumb, sprung and just her mine

Your so Digi, ah
You me dizzy, ah
Your so Digi, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah