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 might be, bitch I be

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shawty tellin' me she neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or ate a bitch
You a lie but I gonna 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 husband icy like me
She on B.C. in my ashy black tee
dem dope man Nike's and dem jore ass jeans

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly
Take two of pillz call me in the morning
thousand pillz man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill 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 up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be, I might be, yeah

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

Look I K-Rab baby you know what I mean
I'm not a piece of bubblegum, what I'm 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 you this hundred 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 single or is you
'Cause I might be, bitch I be
I might be, bitch I might be, yeah