Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' In That Black Joint

It's my and they know it
The home of the go go forever will you (WALE)
It's my name and they it (WALE)
my name and they know it

GO

1:]
Ridin in that joint, tennis shoes clean
clingin on the G cause that sound so sweet to em
If I don't sleep with em I ain't got no for em
Mommy what you speakin for, you ain't tryna leave us
To those neat youngins I ain't gon follow
Hell no, go
to my prada clothes
Pop o product in my town, holmes, gotta flow
Cheese call me papa john, knock em like a
All of those hoes rollers n goin be fo
Yeah I got bread you think we goin shoppin (NO)
If we go shoppin best believe we gon change
I'm sax fifth leaving them at the rainbow
My focus is I no lie
She better not follow me, this is
Lean peel lambos the only way it's gotta be
The premium equivalent I'm on 23s

Ridin with my down (down)
Errbody see us, and even if they don't they gon it through the speakers
Know us the rap 4 3 on the sneakers
See us a G dub A L E we be
in that black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin ridin in that joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin ridin in black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for action

2:]
I am the one, yo, she a bum, yo,
Shine 365, hoes, I the sun blow
Green like a lawnmower, cheese a mousehole
I could use a mint best a nigga mouth gross
The onomatopoeias get them more pieces
Matter o fact I don't need em I just rock my
Speakin on the beats I can it till it's bleedin
Easily kick his in... let me tell you who I'm is (WALE)
Yea, you better act like you know,
The cold, ho'd up and hit the dos runnin
The whole summer they been waitin for a youngin,
to florida, I floss till I'm sumthin lovely,
I am the up and coming, lovely I am stuntin,
Ain't sold a record yet but still come in abundance
An I ain't nuh uh, an I don't want em nuh uh
Street dates like and shinin numbers

3:]
Now to the whip it [x3]
Don't stop it
Now to the right it [x3]
You got a right, mrs
Now to the left it [x3]
Don't stop it
Now to the whip it [x3]
You got a mrs

GO

4:]
Black G wagon big plastic
Cash in my pants got the city sin
Yea I'm bad and I'm outta liquors fashion
Established, hack em bag o broad my sad n
But nah I'm in that thang, no, nah that's the joke
European tag man I'm speakin never tho
Easy through the lanes ya'll can't shake through my name
Wale, see ya nigga tell it to me