Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Numbers

[Verse 1 - Wiz
I cop me one, cop me one for my old
You she my newest bitch, she my old girl
Khalifa, a nigga who handle his
Hoes get in my car, ask the channel is
Boss shit, look that up my nigga, I biz
On fire, a candle is
Niggas be dressing off the
Hmm, and I get fresh like where camera's is?
yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends
Could of the President, rather be the man instead

- Wiz Khalifa]
Now when I get paid, my be looking like phone numbers
Now when I get paid, my checks be like phone numbers
(You can talk bitch, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, I'm talking millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm a million)
I'm talking millions, I'm talking millions

Time is money so I went and a Rolex (Bought a Rolex)
Time is so I went and bought a Rolex (Bought a Rolex)
I'm talking millions, nigga I'm millions
(You can shit bitch, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, I'm talking millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm a million, what?)

2 - Trae Tha Truth]
I'm in the hood off this that's corner surfing
Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar
Blowing faces, I'm shitting on diamond infested
Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is
I'm the king and I'm thugged out
Any block, any club, I it out
I the one for competition, I'ma blow it out
I'm going hard, I don't plan on going out
I'm getting money, something you don't know about
I stunt hard, you would swear I was showing out
Don't me get them, I got them and I'ma throw them out
And door on these hoes that I was warning out
I'm in this machine, convert the top
Tell them the sky is the limit
With a four of freaks, she got her in my lap
So deep you think she was hiding in it

[Verse 3 - Big
Shrimp, steak, liquor, and
Real shit boy, these imposters
They deserve a Oscar, Costner
Oh my God sir,
I got this and that and I want like I got a hostage, yeah
Counting seven digits, no wonder why the money
Got your bitch Niagara falling
come like I fuck in the bank
I told I could, they tell me I can't
want me to trip when I'm ducking the paint
I'm popping champagne, and on dank
Shining hard, boy, niggas got to see me
My dick hard, your is easy