Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got campaign so strong
Getting brain I'm talking on the phone
Spend money when ya moneys long
Real niggas ain't no clone
We at the top where we
lean rozay patrone
Smoking on thousand dollar worth of
When the club here its on

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

Got a crawl outta my
Got a down in the stars
I'm up off them bars
Got a car I don't even gotta
No keys push start
She ain't a dime I won't get
Got hoes that a green card
Say I'ma dawg but I don't even bark
Got swag bite like sharks
One hit I'ma it out the park
Trap so goddamn hard
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got remix hard as
Got bricks don't no scale
I'm plugged in the mail
I'm of the cartel
Got rerock no cling
6 two for a nin
Then fuck it all up on
I'ma religion fiend'
Got bands in the pockets of my
Need a way I lean
fiend
Stamped on sprite and

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that blonde strip my hats off
Looking at my rollie, bout 30 grams that cost,
Smoke like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll off,
Niggas tattoos, we should have a tat off,
Got racks on on racks, naps on naps on naps,
Just made a mill, another mill so put that on top of that,
Way back in 2004 I told it was a wrap
Now my aint 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 unless you cut the check,
I guess thats why all these get mad
They say f-ck a young nigga, a young nigga,
I know theres girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll another one bigger, niggas thinking they well I'm sicker,
ima my weed, and ima drink my liquor
make sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I them racks
I stay them stacks
Ya girl won't leave me
Wanna now she attached
Flow hot don't no match
Sell work pay no tax
I'm up to the max
even know how to relax
I so much that lean
Had to up on a bean
Got racks all in my
Man busting out the
Got all in my lungs
Get High like and chong
800 a zone I ain't blowin it strong
Catch on my iphone
Catch mine and I'm gone
The won't leave
I can not take her
I'm gone on bars
bitch I'm not a
I'm driving foreign
up no bodyguards