Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

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

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

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

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that blonde strip when my off
Looking at my rollie, bout 30 what that cost,
like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll blast off,
Niggas talkin tattoos, we should a tat off,
Got racks on on racks, naps on naps on naps,
Just made a mill, count another so put that on top of that,
Way back in I told them it was a wrap
Now my life aint my life no I told you niggas its a wrap, eww
You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
We even talk unless 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 in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I'm sicker,
ima smoke my weed, and ima drink my
Better sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I them racks
I stay counting stacks
Ya girl leave me lone
f-ck now she attached
Flow hot don't no match
Sell don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
Don't even how to relax
I drank so much lean
Had to up on a bean
Got all in my jeans
Man out the seams
Got all in my lungs
Get High like and chong
800 a zone I ain't blowin unless it
Catch hell on my
Catch mine and I'm gone
The girl leave
I can not her home
I'm gone on them
bitch I'm not a
I'm driving foreign
Strapped up no