Luyện nghe bài hát Mezmorized

[Wiz
Uh, Young Khalifa man. Paper Plane Gang, 501 young.
'Ay out to my brother Spitta man. I just wanted to say that. Yeah.
And, your bitch could see this from across the street nigga.
It's pimpin' over here. Macaroni. Kush and Orange nigga.
What up Chevy, I see you, Cardo on the beat. Haha.

1]
Uh, I don't 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it nothing
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why you get you some money
9 times out of 10 she see me
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she
I keep it one hundred, get love from the hoes, but it's, money bitches nothing above it
Like the weed loud like my engine I speed up
Bitches holding they weave, rolling with they pretty feets up
Them suckas imitate but they can't be us
So super high, look in the sky when you see me bruh
Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the say
Just, continue to smoke and remain G as
Polo match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known fact
That she aint back. Now Taylor Gang that.

And shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' me)

2]
I don't 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Try to get paper how the fucker don't shit about her
I take you up where it's cloudy, aint one them lames rockin' prada
I go to Louie and a couple thousand
One of my bitches, rollin' up while I'm driving
And she don't even just hit it once while she light it
My game tight, and sign it
Them niggas just playing, aint really ballin', saying they honest
Claiming, that's your wife but we call it
She all in my suite at 3 in the morning
Taking her clothes off, weed and coughing
Aint her time cheefing but say she don't do this often
Since I was 16, I had all the to keep it G
Take niggas hoes, and hella trees with em
As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you just
I'm a pro to rookies and I plan to still paper over....pussy.

And aint change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big (big things, big things)
And them they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)

Khalifa]
Yeah nigga, this just don't sound cool.
This we go to sleep to, wake up to....Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
Got your cooking them cheese eggs too. Got paper in my pocket.
Taylor who's up? See yall niggas man.
We done fucked 'em this year, it's a wrap. Hahahaha.
Yeah. We want no more sucker shit..ever.