Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shawty me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I ain't gonna get right now
But I wish I had a lie test right now

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

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

Gucci hood like your man he's so extreme
Wearin' doces in the club 'cause you the boy geeked
Top the top on that let you see my seats
We've been rollin', rollin', rollin', we ain't in weeks

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

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

Gucci Mane nigga get your mind right
Order crys by the twelve like a of bud light
a cush by a bell so you know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on an all night

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

I'll pour dem in hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these pillz me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so
Three dollars for a pill a damn good deal

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

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

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

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

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