Luyện nghe bài hát Pinball

[Intro: C.]
I hope you it out

1: Bas]
Shine black man melanin
I hope you get old
Keep your youthful
I the world do fear it
You're the tip of the
And with our dyin' breaths, I bet the world gon' it, look
I been saving for my taxes
Bassy keep on jumpin' these brackets
I got 20 bitches coming back to the
I make my niggas got some racks, what you need?
They gon' shoot through like it's practice
I just make the money run some
Every I pass go see the cash grow
We don't act cordial, we assholes
in my lasso, is that so?
That's to my last hoe, I'm that cold
Runnin' through the town a black
My froze twenty-nine times over
Look I have seen more my time
9 lives for about twenty cats over, I told ya
Everything you've I done overdid, I'm over it
Nigga, the whole coast how we shouldered it?
Them boys stale like when it's overdid
I hope they for real
But if don't I got a million joints
I got the in pocket, the emoji rocket how I'm outta here
A lot of em' sound like they in a show
So I give 'em something to like the Alamo
Tally-ho! A high like a Spades game
both eyes open wide rain man
Crew high on that fuck your drank man
We slide in the bucket like
Never gave a fuck, fuck what you think
Ran up in the club 'till sent the lights in
Had to the owner please let the lights dim
more minutes see me a nice slim
Thick bitch the you, me and my grin
Tell her bring the you me and my friends
See where the end with the right guy
Trust me and my kin, with the right pen
like the lightning in the night sky
Go deep Janet Jackson, we back to in
SUV's, black tints would you look at that?
I'm in your fluid black skin
No groupie action, bougie accent
You're truly classic, girl we here

Bas]
Bas, it's
Queens with the Fiends nigga
Got the bean in the pocket ooh

[Verse 2:
I asked P, what's
He said we are nigga, trips to DR
Got the borough jumpin' it's J.R. Smith
Know a couple niggas' let the A-R
Got no interest what you say did
where y'all live
Smokin' blunts 'cause that's the way I
And where I
Niggas dyin' front of shorty, wives
And their brother's on the other side
Every death is a 100 lives
Flatlined from the nine
I feel the pressure multiplying
you feel like ain't no hope in trying
But we trying
All this blood I bet it float to sea and out
they don't want you to see but watch out
Nigga out

Correy C. + sample]
See I you to see
I've been so many things
Things ain't always what they
you get the message
I you figure it out
Now I'm right where I
Had to let it go
All the I was holding on
Now I get the
I had to it out
You got to feel the music, do you
It takes you and higher