Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got going so strong
Getting brain while I'm on the phone
Spend when ya moneys this long
Real street niggas ain't no
We at the top where we
lean rozay patrone
Smoking on thousand dollar of strong
When the club outta its on

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

Got a crawl my garage
Got a down in the stars
I'm up off them bars
Got a car I don't gotta park
No push button start
She ain't a dime I won't get
Got hoes that a green card
Say I'ma dawg but I even gotta bark
Got swag bite like sharks
One hit knock 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 with the
I'm part of the
Got rerock ain't no
6 two for a nin
Then it all up on jeans
I'ma true religion
Got bands in the of my jeans
Need a way I lean
Promethazine
Stamped on sprite and

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that blonde strip 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,
Niggas tattoos, we should have a tat off,
Got racks on racks on racks, on naps on naps,
Just made a mill, count another mill so put on top of that,
Way back in 2004 I told 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 f-ck a nigga, f-ck a young nigga,
I know theres some girls in the right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I one and roll another one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I'm sicker,
ima my weed, and ima drink my liquor
Better sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I keep them
I stay counting them
Ya girl won't me lone
f-ck now she attached
Flow hot don't need no
Sell don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
Don't know how to relax
I so much that lean
Had to wake up on a
Got all in my jeans
Man busting out the
Got kush all in my
Get High like cheech and
800 a I ain't blowin unless it strong
hell on my iphone
Catch and then I'm gone
The girl leave
I can not her home
I'm on them bars
bitch I'm not a
I'm driving cars
up no bodyguards