Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

Now she ain't pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin' Buffie the body
Ain't your name 'Lil 'cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off double stacks and I'm lookin' for that 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 ridin' in a
The inside of my ride smellin' like a of purple

Gucci show time give me five minutes
And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really
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 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 geeked up, girl he up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be, yeah

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

You say you marry bitch you might be
But I bet your husband 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 still keep thrax on me
I'mma the in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one, pop two, two halves that's
Ain't no house baby hell I can't eat

Gucci hood like your hood man he's so
Wearin' doces in the club 'cause you know the boy
Top the top on that let you see my seats
We've been rollin', rollin', rollin', we slept in weeks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So do what you do iight, Imma 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 how 'bout that?
And is you straight, is you single or is you
'Cause I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be, yeah