Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

Don't let bitches get in your head
(Wheezy here)
Fallin' out of love Xanax
my life on the edge
I'm everything
I did Oxy, I don't alcohol
I pop like they Adderall
Continuin', deliverin' the
I'ma be there for my bros, one

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

Uh, she wanna kick it, she 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 that
I will not kiss her, I 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 been
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it ain't no way around it Future
to find out, yesterday she was fuckin' on Future
Stripper bitches on my phone
They wanna know when I'll up to the club
'Cause I throw hunnids in that bitch, throwin dubs
Spend a check, oh, money
Designer clothes, designer hoes, drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it just
I'm in Chicago they trill, trill, trill, trill
No Limit gang with me, yeah real, real, real, real
FBG up in here, real, real, real, real
Perky pop, the pills, mix it with Klonopins
Yeah, draped up when I walk into the
Hundred racks in my pockets, and them
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' blood
Got a million ice just because
Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, exotic
All hundreds in my bank, ain't a dub
some gas on that nigga, he a dub
Untamed me feel, feel, feel, feel
No gang whippin' that 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 no issues
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, we flew (Ah-aah)
You can see what we done been
You see the road we took, it was grimy
You know the way we been through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry