Luyện nghe bài hát Profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I got my buddies on the
In the of the club with a sack
And rolling up a jointer
Smoking that stash
You never seen a bull rider bumping UGK
Nah homie, you ain't seen that
Fuck it, pete, like a bucket
Hip hop 'em all lean back
Make a ping ball jealous of the bounce
Chevrolet sitting tall like a
Yeah, pick another trailer girl up
Dirty digger, ding dong, get out
Yeah, let the lid out
Bud fuck puffing in this jar, bug
Southern hospitality, but I hospitalize you 'cause I'm enough
To spot a punk a homophobic
I'm on it, my opponents it
Get your money up
I ain't a D-boy, but my folks they it
Done clipped the bud and done it
I been sipping Bud, you noticed?
I'm in the belt like a church, in the lobby
Where they offering trade for that

Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

Let me get
Targeting artists, no dodging em, lodging them
they fraudulous, yeah, my ho might been sporting shit
No tours and shit, no super Nintendo, but I got
Cartman shit, my big old tool like I know carpentry
Pardon me it's the, nigga you know me, the hottest
Probably me posted at penny province in poverty
Cause they copping it, stopping me,
No ? Copping me,
P O T B E L L, why the hell they riding my yeah
I'll slow it down a (what?)
Cause I been around a minute
niggas feeling themselves cause I let em borrow the crown a minute
And I'll admit I get myself sometimes
'cause I know I got dope rhymes
And my punch lines fuck wit yo mind, I'm bucking, bout my

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I am a real
Yelawolf he can swear me in
I got a heavy double in my box Chevy
When my album drop, scared again
And I'm to win at all costs
Y'all talk a lot of shit, tryna tear my
And has it I'm crazy, I need to see a therapist
Well if the shoe fits, fuck it Imma it then
Cause I'm a go getter, I would for ten
I'm bout to up like a sombrero rim
I'm kinda like a modern day Larry
It's Slum shit, baby fuck Katy Perry
I rep Atlanta, I ain't never been to Paris,
I lanes, crossing over like I'm Jeremy Lin
You can't me, don't let me catch you staring pimp
I'm like a white shark in this aquarium
I was young, I knew kids out caroling
Around the holidays, they pistol carrying
In the spare, getting was imperative
I'm reaching in my pocket, thing there was lint
Well I compare with then, don't want to spare a
We suited up in all black, in a pair of
I ran up in a local house, I lay it down
Motherfucker, me where it is, I'm bout to take that profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, even try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep, yeah (profit)