Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You say you marry bitch you might be
But I bet husband 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 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 baby hell I eat

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

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

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

Gucci Mane [Incomprehensible] get your 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 morning on an all night

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

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

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

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

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

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