Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' In That Black Joint

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

GO

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

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

2:]
I am the one, yo, she a bum, yo,
365, hoes, I make the sun blow
Green a lawnmower, cheese like a mousehole
I could use a mint best believe a nigga gross
The onomatopoeias get them more pieces
Matter o I don't need em I just rock my diesels
Speakin on the beats I can beat it it's bleedin
Easily his teef in... let me tell you who I'm is (WALE)
Yea, you better act you know, youngin
The cold, ho'd up and hit the dos runnin
The whole summer they waitin for a flow 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 money 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 left it [x3]
stop with it
Now to the right whip it
You got a right, mrs
Now to the whip it [x3]
stop with it
Now to the whip it [x3]
You got a mrs

GO

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