Luyện nghe bài hát Sept 4th (You Gone See)

This that Bun B, that Pimp C, that Texas oil, DJ Screw
Blessed to be in this situation but it still don't what I'm 'bout to do
God flow, I know I'mma run the game, just some shit that I
I go, anywhere that I desire, turned it to a light
Straight drop, nigga workin', just tryna get a play, pop
Aye stop, I just need your bitch for a second, some great top
(Rap game so inconsistent) Me losin', nonexistent
Bad boy, young Isaiah, 88, Pistons
Signed up for the business, these niggas got no business
talkin' that broke business, Joe wanna buy 4 business
You see what I see, thought years ago we were set
Shit nowadays everything twisted, watch my back for the police
Ride the beat an old Caprice, let y'all have that Twitter beef
count up a hundred K, maybe 75, shit, at the least
Old rappers tryna make peace, too checkin' my Sky Miles
Delta put me in the Diamond Club, cran-apple, all smiles
Made your bitch grab a wet towel, kiss my neck wipe it down
Can't no crazy bitch, everywhere I go, I swear they all around
up like shoestrings, left the old for a new fling
The head better, the pussy wetter, and I don't like your swings
I like these broke boys, really thuggin' all in the comments
Meanwhile I'm sendin' pics to your bitch, bitch you better pay homage
Cosign my damn self, catch me in the top 40
Me and Bobby Snoop and Dre, like Jay and Ye, like Drake and 40
Hit the gas station, grab a 40, send a wire, I'ma 40
Just bought me a new 40, Puma'd down, I'm sporty
Legendary like Barry Gordy, I never buy a bitch a yorkie
Did that, regret the shit, you need me like a work
I throw that dick, then you throw a fit, stop playin', check the point of
Bitch I'm hot like a bowl of stew, your main bitch to fall through
yeah I'm tryna ball too, from the 305 to the 213
Plenty doubted but I'm still here, I budgin' bitch, yeah you gon' see
(You see)
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Plenty doubted but I'm still here, I ain't budgin' bitch, yeah (You see)