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 the morning
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 find me a beat, then I eat it, I'm greedy, we eating, I it
Slice up my rivals, I Idi it
How in the fuck can you heat up a
I'm hot
You there so you better stop
I don't think I need a better
I think I'm ever selling pop
Don't if I go to hell or not
Me, I'm making 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 line, headshot, I protect mine
Pull up in a car, King Kong of the down
Hear the beat vibe a bounce house
No detox, blow an down
Al giving me the
They found me in the
uppers in the downtown
Yoshi on the now, hit 'em with a ground pound
Used to inside, but I'm out now
Cold like Cube, won't you, just, go ahead and bow
Bitch, wanna it like a roundhouse
Thick, and she it when I chow down
Shit, on these like an outhouse
Wonder why the wanna look at my account now
get drunk, but I push for the chronic
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 till the
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
come to visit us, ain't tripping,
Just a major
would've called it that
Drink cul-de-sac
That's a round, straight ballistics what I'm now
I'll be guilty if you pat me
Never a hand-me-down, never rocked a handout
I just pull the pen out, jotting to send out
Put on it, how 'bout ten thou?
Next sound: the from your relatives and best pals
For those that miss ill like projectile, the is back
They get emotional, I'm filling
Stadium-sized arena before killing rap
Etcetera,
veteran who step up get checked and rejected
Your is ineffective, I'm in it for the rep, bitch
All this liquor got me hungry for a check, bitch
Resurface, just for the weed
The resources for me to speak verses
A pit stop on the to be perfect
It was written I would be this fly in neat
Fuck being humble, all this shit is a
I just wanna old and get rich and reclusive
On my Citizen Kane shit, speed off in a whip
With everybody gawking at the ho that I came