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 know it (WALE)
It's my and they know it

GO

1:]
Ridin in that mean joint, tennis shoes
They 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 tryna leave with us
To those neat I ain't gon follow those
Hell no, go
to my prada clothes
Pop o product in my town, holmes, gotta flow
Cheese call me john, knock em like a domino
All of hoes rollers n goin be bottled fo
Yeah I got bread you don't think we shoppin (NO)
If we go shoppin believe we gon change clothes
I'm doin sax fifth leaving them at the
My main is I no lie
She better not follow me, is optometry
Lean peel lambos that's the only way it's be
The equivalent I'm sittin on 23s

Ridin my windows down (down)
Errbody see us, and even if they don't 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 joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some action

2:]
I am the one, yo, she a bum, yo,
Shine 365, hoes, I the sun blow
Green a lawnmower, cheese like a mousehole
I could use a mint believe a nigga mouth gross
The onomatopoeias get them auto pieces
Matter o I don't need em I just rock my diesels
Speakin on the beats I can it till it's bleedin
Easily kick his teef in... let me 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 they been 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 a record yet but money still come in abundance
An I frontin 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 left whip it
Don't stop it
Now to the right it [x3]
You got a mrs

GO

4:]
Black G big rubber plastic
in my pants got the city sin saggin
Yea I'm that bad and I'm outta fashion
Established, hack em bag o broad 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 ya'll lames can't shake my name
Wale, see ya later tell it to me