Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Just made a banger with
(Aha, aha, aha)

[Chorus:
Man are get that pound
Touch that
Gas crowd
Shut that
in the booth on a track right now
Me and my niggas on gas now
get that pound
Touch that
Gas that
that down
Facts in the booth on a right now (Aight)
Me and my niggas on gas now (Brrrt)

1: Chip]
Two on an MC, no fear
eye open I still see clear
Drop the flow, the code still here
your tape, drop your tracks who cares
Last everybody had a good year
This year, next year, man's still
Man can't me at musical chairs
Try to test me, I who dares
Four fours, sixteen do it properly
Four cars, dawgs, all got me
with the gang, God still got me
Bare .44 talk, no one me
Man's not hot still man hot me
I get on MC's back, on me
Man wanna send, man wanna clash
Look, trust me, the school I'm from, blud it's

Chip]
Get, get that
Touch that
Gas crowd
that down
Facts in the booth on a track now
Me and my on gas right now
Trynna get pound
that town
Gas that
Shut that
Facts in the booth on a track now
Me and my on gas right now
(Serious)

[Verse 2:
Yeah, man still care tho
You can't hear, man will drill air holes
not scared, don't feel no fear no
Been away, but I'm gonna this year bro
Kill is clear, man facts innit, facts
Man had to it
Lights out in a
It's either me or Batman's back did it
back with it
Spin a man boss bearings
Spin a man like that
Man chat up on mic
But face to face, nah, not that, is it
Got in a safe, got stacks in a bank
Yeah, illegal and stack legit
You have to it
Got bread on sides
no lie, us man did it

Chip]
Get, get pound
that town
Gas crowd
that down
Facts in the booth on a right now
Me and my on gas right now
Trynna get that
Touch town
Gas that
that down
Facts in the on a track right now
Me and my on gas right now (Brrrt)

[Verse 3:
Here's what talkin' about
What's good couzzie, it's north in the (Oh yeah)
man and there's no talking it out
Fam, how you're gonna talk with a in your mouth (Sky)
Chip, famalam that's risky (Wah)
You're either lean, drunk or
If you got for me, say it now
Don't wait till I'm on my deathbed a mipsy
How many of these MC's gotten out get (How many?)
Many, many, oh so many, the so heavy
I any
I'm down for the fuckery, I'm all so (Oh yeah)
Them man carry too much
I came up on some rude boy (Yes)
Try shut man down, man back around
Always a way to sneak in, come on

Chip]
Get, get that
Touch that
Gas crowd
that down
Facts in the booth on a track now
Me and my on gas right now
Trynna get pound
Touch town
Gas that
Shut down
Facts in the booth on a track now
Me and my niggas on gas now (Brrrt)