Luyện nghe bài hát No Tilt

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump
Ayy!
Haha, basic
Water! Pussy bwoy, huh, at it
Bet, bet, bet, bet (look at it), bet
at it, look at it, look at it!
Bet, bet (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!)
Yuh (ayy!), yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1: Ski The Slump God]
on loop-de-loop
So big it look a hoop-de-hoop
They tryna lock me in coop
if so I would chop the roof
Slick like I'm
Slick like a fork after used to eating ramen
I'm on a hunt like Attila the Hun or winter way
for caribou (water!)
Tryna bag me a bad and barbie boo
That be flipping like when I rendezvous
How I recycle money it's déjà vu
This not on a Plane, this is Gucci on my suit
Whoops, I her sauce like oops
We smoking, smell a poop
I just spilled sauce whoops
I spilled sauce like, sauce like, sauce like, sauce like
Sauce, sauce,

[Chorus: Ski Mask The God]
I just sauce like whoops
We smoking, smell a poop
Oops,
I spilled sauce like whoops
I just spilled sauce like
We smoking, smell like a (water!)

2: Lil Yachty]
Diamonds, I like
Niggas hate me cause im gettin' guap
it all on diamonds
Niggas with me when I was coming up but I'm on they hatin'
That don't make
We all money boy why is you tense
These up rappers be rinsed
or Benz, whichever I'm in, got a bitch and her friends
I live for my enemies, for my sins
I beat that mouth, leave a child on her chin
on my finger, nine times ten
Fuck with the kid if you wanna friends
I just met the and she gave me her xans
My bitch Vienna, ain't talkin' 'bout [?]
I'm a rich young nigga from the
You a fake Blood, you don't bounty
Better ask your bitch how she found me
Keep young real niggas all me
I said fuck cops, G-Wagon, truck
Got a big knot, ayy!

3: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds they (loop)
Hop in the coupe and (swoop)
You is a Juicy (fruit)
You got juice you fruit (money)
Hop on that and poop (poop)
I'm that shit I'm the truth (truth)
Bustin' that mac out the (brr, hoh, hoh)
My got an attitude
I got a saline bag for you (yeah)
My is so magical
Make her disappear a spectacle (hooh)
I'ma hit 'em the Batman, uh (skrt)
Call me Master (yeah)
.45 a nigga tap dance (right)
the Mac in the backpack

[Chorus: Ski the Slump God]
I just sauce like whoops
We smoking, smell a poop
Oops,
I just sauce like whoops
I just spilled sauce like
We smoking, smell a poop

Ski Mask The Slump God]
I spilled sauce like whoops
We smoking, smell a poop