Luyện nghe bài hát PSOI

(Intro)
I got you in
I'm sending a
I don't a vest, I don't need a vest
I need an

(Hook)
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I fuck till the
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
up and run it
I put on it

(Verse 1)
Knew I do it
I put on it
Knew I kill it
I put on it
Got a from your bitch
I put in her
I me a beat
I eat it for dinner
When I me a beat, then I eat it, I'm greedy, we eating, I mean it
Slice up my rivals, I Idi it
How in the fuck can you heat up a
I'm hot
You weren't there so you better
I don't I need a better watch
I think I'm ever selling pop
Don't care if I go to or not
Me, I'm just your melon pop, yo

(Hook)
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I fuck the morning
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
up and run it
I put on it

(Verse 2)
Rapping the end times
No bread line, headshot, I protect
Pull up in a car, Kong of the down South
Hear the beat vibe like a house
No detox, an ounce down
Al me the countdown
They found me in the
uppers in the downtown
Yoshi on the beat now, hit 'em a ground pound
Used to inside, but I'm out now
Cold like Cube, you, just, go ahead and bow down
Bitch, wanna kick it like a
Thick, and she love it when I down
Shit, on these rappers an outhouse
why the haters wanna look at my account now
Wanna get drunk, but I push for the
I'm not for the talking, I put on it

(Hook)
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
Put on it
I put on it
I fuck the morning
Put on it
I put on it
I put on it
up and run it
I put on it

(Verse 3)
I'm a native of the greatest
Haven't come to visit us, tripping,
a major pity
Khaled called it that
around cul-de-sac
That's a round, straight ballistics what I'm now
I'll be guilty if you pat me
rocked a hand-me-down, never rocked a handout
I just the pen out, jotting lyrics to send out
Put on it, how 'bout ten thou?
Next sound: the crying from your relatives and best
For those that miss ill projectile, the real is back
get emotional, I'm filling that
Stadium-sized arena before they rap
Etcetera,
Next who step up get checked and rejected
Your shit is ineffective, I'm in it for the rep,
All this liquor got me hungry for a check, bitch
Resurface, for the weed purchase
The resources for me to speak verses
A pit stop on the path to be
It was I would be this fly in neat cursive
Fuck being humble, all this shit is a
I just grow old and get rich and reclusive
On my Citizen shit, speed off in a strange whip
With gawking at the ho that I came with