Luyện nghe bài hát Ready

Metro Boomin some more, nigga

In that thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi')
Motherfuck the fame, all my litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin' sauce I'm chili (Sauce)
Let that hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's
chilly)
I got big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they from the start who was ready

I fuck with none of y'all niggas, y'all disgust me
When you with your maggot ass friends, don't me
FN with clip, I hope them try to rush me
I hear 'em such and such, a nigga ain't gon' touch
me
Big body Benz, 'member I used to be
Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush
I was sellin' weed when they came out with tee
Now I put a whole a ticket on my white tee
Whole hood poppin', niggas, they don't like me
Made her eat it up, she told her friend, "He gon' me"
All my niggas thoroughbred, I don't with crossbreeds
Free all of the down the road and on Rice Street

In that fast thing, through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
Panoramic brain, and my dash (Dash digi')
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don't smoke no (Nah)
Drip, drippin' like I'm chili (Sauce)
Let that mink to the floor when it's chilly (It's
chilly)
I got big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the who was ready (Ready)

Put some bitches in Margiel-y's (Margiel-y)
Two new glass tinted, these (Baguette-y)
Ain't bash you bitches, I ain't petty (Nah)
know we fuckin', we ain't goin' steady (Goin' steady)
I don't wanna sleep, I need more (Need more
Addy)
I ain't have no kid but I'm her (I'm her daddy)
shake her ass like it's Magic (Like it's Magic)
Twenties in my look like cabbage (Yeah)
everywhere, I'm a rabbit (I'm a rabbit)
I ain't Lo, but what's happenin'? (What's
happenin'?)
We was taught to go, keep cannon (That cannon)
I'm on go, I can't panic (I can't panic)

In that thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
Panoramic brain, and my dash (Dash digi')
Motherfuck the fame, all my litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don't no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin' like I'm chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor it's chilly (It's
chilly)
I got three big booty at the Telly (The Telly)
And they from the start who was ready

Money conversations, check my shui
I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel, I'm on
Supermodel, her gon' be my entree
I been with hitters, my youngins gun slang
Cars of the day, new Wraith
My life circle, ain't straight
ain't late, paid no notes
I ain't no joke, they want
We exotic, a riot, we gon' riot
.223's, outside
We don't get tired, we die