Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

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

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

Uh, she wanna it, she know judo
I cannot her, I'm not a hero
Bank commas and zeros
Gucci, Amiri, my
a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm official
Fuck bitch
I will not kiss her, I miss her
her cry, cry, cry, she need 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 it ain't no way around it like Future
Come to find out, yesterday she was fuckin' on
bitches callin' on my phone
They wanna know when show up to the club
'Cause I throw in that bitch, ain't throwin dubs
a check, oh, money love
Designer clothes, designer hoes, drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it because
I'm in Chicago they trill, 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, draped up when I into the club
Hundred in my pockets, and them Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' lotta
Got a million dollar ice because
Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, drugs
All in my bank, ain't find a dub
Blow gas on that nigga, he a dub
make me feel, feel, feel, feel
No Limit gang whippin' real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you either or be killed
Bullets flyin', flyin', flyin',

Let's get high, high,

Make her cry, cry, cry, she tissue
I get high, high, high and have no
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, we been (Ah-aah)
You can see we done been through
You didn't see the we took, it was grimy
You don't the way we been through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry