Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You say you well bitch you might be
But I bet husband ain't icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my 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 in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one, pop two, two halves that's
no waffle house baby hell I can't eat

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

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

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

Gucci Mane [Incomprehensible] nigga get your right
Order crys by the twelve like a 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 Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me to go like my name E 40
A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna
Got a party of pillz that's at least 'bout 40

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

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

Girl he geeked up, girl he 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 Mane, why you sweatin' so hard?
Is you or somethin'?
Shit well baby, I might be but god now is you doin'?
You a playa, you ch-chewy ova here right

Look I ain't K-Rab baby you know what I
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, 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 single or is you
'Cause I be, bitch I might be
I might be, bitch I might be, yeah