Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got going so strong
Getting while I'm talking on the phone
money when ya moneys this long
Real street ain't no clone
We at the top we belong
Spread rozay patrone
Smoking on thousand worth of strong
When the outta here its on

Got Racks on racks on
Racks on racks on
Racks on racks on
Got on racks on racks
Got Racks on racks on
Racks on racks on
Racks on racks on
Nigga hating me ain't even hold back

Got a crawl my garage
Got a down in the stars
I'm geaked up off bars
Got a car I don't gotta park
No push button start
She ain't a I won't get hard
Got hoes need a green card
Say I'ma but I don't even gotta bark
Got swag that bite like
One hit knock it out the park
beating so goddamn hard
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got hard as scale
Got bricks need no scale
I'm plugged in with the
I'm of the cartel
Got rerock ain't no
6 two for a nin
Then fuck it all up on
I'ma religion fiend'
Got bands in the of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I
Promethazine
on sprite and lean

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that strip when my hats off
Looking at my rollie, bout 30 grams what cost,
Smoke like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll off,
Niggas talkin tattoos, we should a tat off,
Got racks on racks on racks, naps on on naps,
Just made a mill, count mill so put that on top of that,
Way back in I told them it was a wrap
Now my life my life no more I told you niggas its a wrap, eww
You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
We can't even talk you cut the check,
I thats why all these niggas get mad
They say a young nigga, f-ck a young nigga,
I know some girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll another one bigger, niggas they sick well I'm sicker,
ima my weed, and ima drink my liquor
Better make you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I them racks
I stay counting them
Ya won't leave me lone
f-ck now she attached
Flow hot don't no match
work don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
even know how to relax
I drank so that lean
Had to up on a bean
Got all in my jeans
Man busting out the
Got all in my lungs
Get like cheech and chong
800 a zone I ain't blowin it strong
hell on my iphone
Catch mine and then I'm
The won't leave
I can not her home
I'm on them bars
I'm not a star
I'm driving cars
Strapped up no