Luyện nghe bài hát Neighbor

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

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)
no drugs (yeah)
That's my in a cup (yeah)
it short (yeah, yeah)
Got the in the cut (yeah, yeah)

Really off balance, heard they got (uh)
Really ecstatic, boo walkin' (uh)
Plane it got wood on the cabinet
Hit the flight attendant status
Keep a actress on the addicts
Looking 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!)
Stack it and em' (yeah ho!)
acres (yeah ho!, okay)
Fuck on my (yeah ho!)
Told her don't say (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck,
I'm stuck (yeah)
Feel no (yeah)
my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it (yeah, yeah)
Got the in the cut (yeah, yeah)
Yeah,

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

Jump to a check, aw, hittin'
Hit it n' (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a (woo)
it and fold em' (uh, uh)
Forty-two (uh, okay)
Fuck on my (yeah, okay)
Told her say shit (damn, uh)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Fuck, fuck, fuck,
I'm stuck (yeah)
Feel no (yeah)
my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it
Got the in the cut (yeah)