Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

Now she ain't really but she got a nice 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 lookin' for action

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

show time give me five more minutes
And a cold orange juice I'm really really trippin'
to the strip 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'?
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
I might be, bitch I might be

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

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

You say you marry well you might 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 jore ass

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

Gucci hood like your hood man he's so
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 Is you rollin'?
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
I might be, bitch I might be

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

Gucci Mane nigga get your mind right
Order crys by the like a case 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 like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my E 40
A rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a pack of pillz that's at least 'bout 40

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

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

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

Ay Gucci Mane, why you sweatin' so hard?
Is you or somethin'?
well baby, I might be but god now what is you doin'?
You jockin' a playa, you ova here right

Look I ain't baby you know what I mean
I'm not a piece of bubblegum, I'm doin' is not your business
But matta of fact you ova here, is you a waitress or somethin'? 'Cause the shit 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 ever you drankin', bring me and click about ten of dem Orange juices, 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, bitch I might be,