Luyện nghe bài hát Reminiscing

[Intro: Black]
Off the head, shit, you know I'm saying
Blee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy

[Verse 1: Black]
22 hours locked down, shit to do a thing
I remember like it was yesterday, was out the sink
I'm sittin' back plottin', I'm sittin' back vibin'
A nigga complain, I had to use my time wisely
I'm sleepin' in a dorm, but ain't send me off to college
I got money buried from that lick I hit in Raleigh
I'm but the streets gave me all my knowledge
So there ain't for you when you comin' out the projects
So ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the slum
A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga
I got a handful of dreads, a nigga illiterate
But I when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider it
I know you niggas tryna benefit
I fuckin' with you a little bit
I fuckin' with you at all
I ain't fuckin' you at all
I was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the
Right now I'm goin' in, but I was just the wall
This jail got me thinkin', I feel like flawed
I got too much to lose, but I'll go at a nigga jaw
I'm down for the count, I'm down for the cause
I made a dollars off of shows and goin' hard

[Chorus: A Wit Da Hoodie]
I love money, I can't go to the bottom 'cause I
Hate it at the bottom, try to stop about it
But, I'm reminiscing,
I'm reminiscing,
Fuck your problem, it's too to tell me sorry
I pulled up in a 'rari, it come with no apologies
I'm reminiscing,
I'm reminiscing,

2: Kodak Black]
I remember everythin', I done been everythin'
I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the
Like Ray J, got a bitch from the Bronx me brain
Like Ray J, I done walked through the motherfuckin'
Right now I done got too far to give a motherfucker a
I'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a motherfuckin'
shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFA
I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm slidin' in the
That pussy so tight but I be tryna go
If she can make moolah, she a motherfuckin'
Reminiscin' my niggas, reminiscin' about my homies
I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas, I'm thinkin' 'bout my
I don't fuck with Fooly no more but I fuck with Cody
Got a in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus
A young nigga, I off the porch, run Forrest
I'll lose it about that money, I'll go for it
I'm workin' like a Mexican, around and get deported
I my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty
She said that my baby, I that bih let's go to Maury
niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's borin'