Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

Don't let these bitches get in your
(Wheezy here)
Fallin' out of with Xanax
Livin' my life on the
I'm sacrificin'
I did Oxy, I don't need
I pop Rolexes like they
Continuin', deliverin' the
I'ma be there for my bros, one

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

Uh, she wanna it, she know judo
I cannot her, I'm not a hero
Bank account commas and
Gucci, Amiri, my
Keep a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm
Fuck that
I will not kiss her, I miss her
Make her cry, cry, cry, she a tissue
I get high, high, high, and no issue
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, but we flew
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it no way around it like Future
Come to find out, she was fuckin' on Future
Stripper bitches callin' on my
They know when I'll show up to the club
'Cause I throw in that bitch, ain't throwin dubs
Spend a check, oh, money
Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer
50 K for the bag, did it just because
I'm in Chicago where trill, trill, trill, trill
No Limit with me, yeah they real, real, real, real
FBG up in here, Future real, real, real,
Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with
Yeah, draped up when I walk the club
racks in my pockets, and them Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' lotta
Got a dollar ice just because
hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank, ain't a dub
Blow some gas on nigga, he a dub
Untamed me feel, feel, feel, feel
No Limit whippin' that real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you kill or be killed
Bullets 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 flew (Ah-aah)
You can see what we done been
You didn't see the road we took, it was
You don't know the way we through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry