Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

Don't let bitches get in your head
(Wheezy here)
Fallin' out of love with
Livin' my on the edge
I'm sacrificin'
I did Oxy, I need alcohol
I pop Rolexes like they
Continuin', the substance
I'ma be there for my bros, one

Don't you try and judge us like you got no flaws
Don't you try and us
you try and trust us
Let it go down, down, ain't no issue
She cry, cry, cry, she will miss you

Uh, she kick it, she know judo
I cannot save her, I'm not a
Bank account commas and
Gucci, Amiri, my
a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm official
Fuck bitch
I will not her, I won't miss her
Make her cry, cry, cry, she a tissue
I get high, high, high, and have no
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, but we flew
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it ain't no way around it Future
Come to find out, she was fuckin' on Future
bitches callin' on my phone
They wanna when I'll show up to the club
'Cause I hunnids in that bitch, ain't throwin dubs
Spend a check, oh, money
Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it because
I'm in Chicago where they trill, trill, trill,
No Limit gang with me, yeah real, real, real, real
FBG up in here, Future real, real, real,
pop, love the pills, mix it with Klonopins
Yeah, up when I walk into the club
Hundred racks in my pockets, and Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' lotta
Got a million dollar ice just
hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank, find a dub
Blow gas on that nigga, he a dub
Untamed make me feel, feel, feel,
No Limit whippin' that real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you kill or be killed
flyin', flyin', flyin', flyin'

Let's get high, high,

her cry, cry, cry, she need tissue
I get high, high, and have no issues
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, we been (Ah-aah)
You can see we done been through
You see the road we took, it was grimy
You know the way we been through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry