Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

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

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

Got a outta my garage
Got a condo down in the
I'm geaked up off 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 need a green
Say I'ma dawg but I don't even gotta
Got swag bite like sharks
One hit I'ma knock it out the
Trap so goddamn hard
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got remix hard as
Got bricks need no scale
I'm in with the mail
I'm of the cartel
Got ain't no cling
6 two for a nin
fuck it all up on jeans
I'ma religion fiend'
Got bands in the pockets of my
Need a kickstand way I
Promethazine
Stamped on and lean

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See blonde strip when my hats off
at my rollie, bout 30 grams what that cost,
Smoke I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll blast off,
talkin tattoos, we should have a tat off,
Got racks on on racks, naps on naps on naps,
Just made a mill, count another mill so put on top of that,
Way back in I told them it was a wrap
Now my life aint my life no more I told you its a wrap, eww
You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
We even talk unless you cut the check,
I guess thats why all these get mad
They say f-ck a young nigga, a young nigga,
I theres some girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll another one bigger, thinking they sick well I'm sicker,
ima smoke my weed, and ima my liquor
make sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I keep them
I stay counting them
Ya won't leave me lone
f-ck now she attached
Flow hot don't need no
work don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
even know how to relax
I drank so much that
Had to up on a bean
Got all in my jeans
Man out the seams
Got kush all in my
Get High cheech and chong
800 a zone I ain't unless it strong
Catch hell on my
mine and then I'm gone
The won't leave
I can not her home
I'm gone on them
I'm not a star
I'm foreign cars
up no bodyguards