Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you Is you rollin'?
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, I might be

Girl he geeked up, he geeked up
he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, I might be, yeah

East Atlanta slum man is where I from
Pass bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now was gravy 'til your bitch came in
the same time that that thang kicked in

Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice
I'm geeked up thinkin' this the body
Ain't your name 'Lil Trina 'cause you like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm for that action

Gucci Mane, you stupid man I love the way you
Ridin' in my but I don't know where I'm goin'
On two eighty I keep ridin' in a circle
The inside of my ride like a pound of purple

Gucci show time give me five minutes
And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request I'm da man
The next you know I was throwin' rubber bands

Is you Is you rollin'?
Is you rollin'? Is you
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

Girl he geeked up, he geeked up
he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be,

tellin' me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a
You a lie but I ain't get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector right now

You say you marry well bitch you be
But I bet your ain't icy like me
She on B.C. in my ashy black tee
When dem man Nike's and dem jore ass jeans

I pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
I'mma the shit in Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one, pop two, two halves three
Ain't no house baby hell I can't eat

Gucci hood your hood man he's so extreme
Wearin' doces in the 'cause you know the boy geeked
Top the top on thang let you see my seats
been rollin', rollin', rollin', we ain't slept in weeks

Is you Is you rollin'?
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be

Girl he geeked up, he geeked up
he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be, I might be, yeah

Gucci Mane [Incomprehensible] nigga get mind right
Order crys by the twelve like a case of bud
Sell a cush by a so you know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the on an all night flight

I'm high Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me to go like my name E 40
A rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz at least 'bout 40

I'll dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these call me in the morning
Fifty pillz man I'm so real
dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you Is you rollin'?
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Girl he geeked up, girl he up
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be, yeah

Ay wassup Gucci Mane, why you so hard?
Is you rollin' or
Shit well baby, I might be but god now what is you
You jockin' a playa, you ch-chewy ova right

Look I ain't baby you know what I mean
I'm not a of bubblegum, what I'm doin' is not your business
But matta of fact while you ova here, is you a waitress or somethin'? 'Cause the shit you got on make you like you a waitress

So do what you do iight, Imma give you this hundred
Go get you what ever you drankin', bring me and click about ten of dem juices, five crunk juices and we'll be straight how 'bout that?
And is you straight, is you or is you marry?
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be, yeah