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
get in my car, ask what the channel is
Boss shit, look up my nigga, I handle biz
On fire, a candle is
Niggas be off the mannequin
Hmm, and I get like where them camera's is?
Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch friends
of been the President, rather be the man instead

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

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

2 - Trae Tha Truth]
I'm in the hood off this something that's corner
Float, no water, my is waving, I'm polar surfing
faces, I'm shitting on them diamond infested
Time is money, peep the bitch, my time is invested
I'm the king and I'm thugged out
Any block, any club, I it out
I ain't the one for competition, I'ma it out
I'm going hard, I don't ever on going out
I'm money, probably something you don't know about
I stunt hard, you swear that I was showing out
Don't tell me get them, I got them and I'ma throw out
And back on these hoes that I was warning out
While I'm in 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 a Oscar, Kevin Costner
Oh my God sir,
I got and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah
Counting seven digits, no wonder why the money
Got your bitch Niagara falling
Dollars like I fuck in the bank
I told them I could, they tell me I
They want me to when I'm ducking the paint
I'm popping champagne, and puffing on
hard, boy, these niggas got to see me
My dick hard, your bitch is