Luyện nghe bài hát Neighbor

Shut the up!
Yeah
We still this paper
Buddah Bless this

Jump to a check, aw, cash, hit it n' dash (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a (flash, she a dancer)
it and fold em' (stack it and fold!)
Forty-two (oh yeah)
Fuck on my (uh)
Told her don't say (say, say, say)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck,
Dawg I'm (yeah)
Feel no (yeah)
That's my in a cup (yeah)
Keep it (yeah, yeah)
Got the in the cut (yeah, yeah)

off balance, heard they got talent (uh)
Really ecstatic, boo backwards (uh)
it got wood floors on the cabinet
Hit the attendant diamond status
Keep a actress on the addicts
like Boogie Nights in the 80's, aye

Jump to a check, aw, hittin' (yeah ho!)
Hit it n' (yeah ho!)
Flash, she a (yeah ho!)
it and fold em' (yeah ho!)
Forty-two (yeah ho!, okay)
Fuck on my (yeah ho!)
her don't say shit (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck,
Dawg I'm (yeah)
no drugs (yeah)
That's my in a cup (yeah)
Keep it (yeah, yeah)
Got the in the cut (yeah, yeah)
Yeah,

I go live like (like Kodak)
Niggas down fuck Xanax (Fuck that)
I kill shit next (What's next)
Nick can't stop my flex (Can't that)
She told me to put it on her (Right there)
She even no check (No check)
Cartier on me Offset (Offset)
Ain't even rap, nigga, I'm set
Get to a (Yeah, yeah)
I even cash (Ain't even cash)
Lookin' Fresh to death I stepped up out a casket (out a casket)
I'm gon my shot you gon' pass it (You gon' pass)
My bitch classy and she look just Cassie
But she
I'm Fucked up buzzed
up a cup
Woke up like the fuck
turn up (yeah)
Fuck a buzz, yeah, I need drugs turn up yeah
Keep a torch,
I'm a dog you a mutt,

to a check, aw, hittin' cash
Hit it n' (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a (woo)
it and fold em' (uh, uh)
Forty-two (uh, okay)
Fuck on my (yeah, okay)
her don't say shit (damn, uh)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck,
Dawg I'm (yeah)
Feel no (yeah)
my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it
Got the in the cut (yeah)