Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Wow

I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Coupe Deville
soldiers know my truth be ill
Now with these and these bad thoughts
through my mind
Stop the clock, see I'm out of time
And as I, tell myself, I'm a man
in black out to jack me a game plan
Situation critical, it's creepy physical
Hella cold, I'm a gonna be off in old

Plus hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless
I ain't home, but my don't notice
with thugs, locked out it's just us
With the Feds and the out to bust us
The most prominent, see we dominate
And stay wicked, and we keep it explicit
Abducted by the streets see it's to manage
End up on my saying we the savage

So you a little money, oh wow
What the your punk ass finna do now?
So you on 24's, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do
So you a few hoes, oh wow
What the fuck punk ass finna do now?
So you a few stripes, oh wow
What the fuck punk ass finna do now?

I hear you rappin' 'bout the streets, talkin' bout deal
When most of y'all never seen a beam scale
Runnin' from weed smell, runnin' from dank
Then you get on the mic, talkin' bout you been
Ya as mark, buy some heart with your chump change
Don't make me start, cold hearted droppin' punk
You run thangs? Maybe, in your yard
You act hard round here you gonna get hard

Baby bash game, that's a negative
With dreams on my mind so repetative
Let it live, let it go, do or die
'Cause fools on my side will tell the other to ride
Down to do what I gotta do, to the man in me
I pull illicit things, my family ain't me
So while I have kids up on the door
I'm gonna up and smoke with a corona

So you got a grill, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do
So you got a deal, oh wow
the fuck your punk ass finna do now?
So you a few gats, oh wow
What the your punk ass finna do now?
You fell in love with bitch, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do

The day I wake up, blaze up, my J's up
Try to make a stacks for' the days up
hard nigga, that's how I live
Only fuckin' with fans, my niggas and
And I fly, all clean and keep a fat knot
For all the beats to the have nots

HP you ain't knowin' I run this, so braggin'
Won't kill what you bitch or watch your grill hoe
I'll you iced out, you beat grills
With motherfuckin' lights out
Lame nigga, we ain't worried your salary
Get off them pills and come to reality

So you a little money, oh wow
What the your punk ass finna do now?
So you on 24's, oh wow
the fuck your punk ass finna do now?
So you a few hoes, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do
So you a few stripes, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do