Luyện nghe bài hát Say I

All in of getting ripped and gone
And youre gonna have to call to drive you home
Say I I I I I I I
All in favor of getting super
And you might start to feel like a bird can fly
Say I I I I I I I

me in and watch me go (go), bad on the hoe ass nigga
Dont give me no more (more) Im on my fifth of liquor
Once Im powered up its for me to power down
I fuck a nigga up and put tears on him ground
I went from to riches, riches to racks
Top convertible, Benzes and
me herbal, sipping me wine
Or should I say turtle its green and its lime
Ever since he was an infant he was raised pimpin
He his first step, he walked with a limp-in
Manish hardheaded damn fool (damn foo)
His teacher sucked his dick in high (High School)
Expiali..Hooligan
Breakin down the diesel mixing cookies with the head
went to Jail on a Friday, get out until Tuesday
got a DUI for drinking too Louie, (bitch)

All in favor of getting ripped and
and youre gonna to call someone to drive you home
say I I I I I I I
all in favor of super high
and you might start to like a bird that can fly
say I I I I I I I

I, gotta DUI, Why, I didnt even have to
Now, Im in jail for a crime, made bail, and I the fine
My lawyer, me high ass prices,
DMV bout to my license
Insurance, is going up and I go to court, I know Im fucked
All this just for drinking
Need a driver Im too drunk for thinkin
Two hands on the wheel,
Dont let a drink and drive if your being real
Might crash the whip, might lose your
If I get too high
Just make sure Im making home safe and you do the
Now lets get fucked up and lose it man,

All in favor of ripped and gone
And youre gonna have to call someone to you home
Say I I I I I I I
All in favor of super high
And you might start to like a bird that can fly
Say I I I I I I I

Rolling paper so I wake up the neighbors
A boss I dont need no
You pussy so fuck a hater
Now that my up
My crib got an elevator, my new shoes is
And meal got a waiter wit it
And Im all about drink up
Im rolling the stank up
Sweat my about her make up,
a pound when I wake up,
See the cars dont want to race us
I do it big, do it A-Cup
Walk up in the club they gonna some champagne
Imma blow a lot of drugs, I put on it
Spendin all this bank let it fuck hate
Real nigga show sound funny done it
All this money think I up
All Gin got me fucked up
Man I live life the way
Drinking Bombay n lemonade rolling up paper planes

All in favor of getting and gone
And youre gonna have to call someone to drive you
Say I I I I I I I
All the favor of getting super
And you might start to feel a bird that can fly
Say I I I I I I I