Luyện nghe bài hát Mezmorized

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

1]
Uh, I don't 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it aint
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you money
9 out of 10 she see me stuntin'
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring she coming
I keep it one hundred, get love the hoes, but it's, money over bitches nothing above it
Like the weed loud my engine when I speed up
Bitches holding they weave, rolling with they pretty feets up
Them often 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 the critics say
Just, continue to smoke and G as fuck
Polo match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known fact
That she aint back. Now Taylor Gang that.

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

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

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

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