Luyện nghe bài hát Pick It Up

[Intro: Dex]
Hey yo big bro you with that?
Haaa okay
That's my fucking right there
It is

Oh

[Verse 1: Dex]
Pick it up, it up, pick it up Groove
Baby girl watch how you (What)
I got the on my shoes (I do)
I pop a and I lose (Wait)
it up (Speed)
Look at diamonds they eat it up (Eat)
Got me 2 bitches, I it up (You what?)
I'm of wifing and deleting them (Yeah a wait oh)
Pints in up Rocket (A what)
My brother plug a socket (Oh)
in this door, yeah I got it (Yeah)
Open the safe, you can't it (Oh what)
Sipping that Wok, I go to the top
Buss on yo bitch a Glock (Oh)
She to suck on my clock (Yeah)
I get the money, don't
Ah Dexter!

[Interlude 1: Dex]
Nah I'm
no no no
I you like this beat 2
But you a fucking tho (Fucking lame ass nigga)
Oh

2: Famous Dex]
Word around, word around, word around (Bitch)
I heard this boy was a (Was a clown)
Swim in yo once I drown (I do)
Calling my for the pound (Wait)
Odd Future, yeah right on my clothes
Bad bitch, I watch her do coke (What)
as hell I used to sleep on the floor
I do it no more! (Ooh wait)
Tellin' you broke it's no (Ooh)
I used to in that door (Kick in that door)

Now I'm selling out them
One on my
50 on my clothes (Ooh what)
O
Lil' you tweakin (You tweakin)
A bad bitch, Rican (Puerto Rican)
Get her off she geeking
Call up your friends we'll be set for the
Dexter!

2: Famous Dex]
Y'know waht I'm
Like, no no no
We can chill for a weekend
you gotta go
Tell your too
(I'm one of the prettiest you've ever seen ...)

[Verse 3: A$AP
Order VLONE, orange mango label
Rotary phone (whew) in my old school
Smoke OG (whew) when I'm Californicating
I got 3 phones, business, conversation, and
Hol' up, wait a sec', wait a min', a tic
my wrist, othing was fake on my wrist
Four ring on my hand
Say what you say to my
Talk to the hand, don't wanna to the hands
What the say to the fist
(I'm James, bitch!)

[Interlude 3: Rocky]
Ha, as shit
A of the tab
on her tits
Go to the pad
Watched Dexter's Lab on the

[Verse 4: A$AP
it up, speed it up, speed it (Up)
Just did this track and I it (Up)
my jacket from Sweden (Huh)
My chicks don't know English (Uhhh)
They ain't about action of no beefing (uh)
I as well go back to vegan (uh)
My shit might go Platinum first (uh)
Play this shit back and it (uh)
Word around, of mouth, word around town
You the one doin' all the murder town
Pullin up, shootin, leave the burna
Shoot it the birdy cause they all fly South
Whippin', whippin', the wrists
I'm fucking your bitch and I'm up in your
I only tell of tuckin' in kids
So how in the fuck can they with the kid

[Outro: A$AP
Ha, as shit
I missing a bit
I'm in my bag
to the pad
Watched Lab on the 'Flix