Luyện nghe bài hát Shit I'm On

Uh, uh, uh, you talk, boy? Uh
You already what we doing, boy
shit, shit, uh, uh, huh, uh

1]
I the shipyard, you rap subpar
a roof, why cover the cars, white like a Dove bar
Park the double R, pull trump card
This 300 large, from the guard, you get dumped on
You tumbled when your was called
The 40 calls, you summersault, dog
Don't worry, lord, the summer's all
The pump still up the London fog
The horse is imported Portugal
My songs is like porn
Pouring pourisons with Amazons
Black Panameras, Montana standards
is scanners in the Porsche
Grams is soft, we to scramble on the porch
For what a Phantom cost, I blam at your
Transport snort, so raw the snowballed
Got bowling balls for
My redbone whore, she like Baltimore
We up, my dog, the scoreboard
The crib four floors, you we in this for the long haul
That I'm on

Uh, that's that I'm on
the window down and hit 'em all
That's that I'm on
that shit I'm on
That's shit I'm on
Roll the window and hit 'em all

2]
Huh, uh, yo, green Gallardo
I'm like Marlo without the though
You how karma go
The AR strap go over the collar
I bone fly in Ferragamo
My shine still glow behind a blindfold
Rock the frozen manteca, the Rollie
Uh, they crashed the Regera on La
All my is like cinema
The tool shot derringers close by, I feel like I'm John
Uh, all my clothes is cut
Only with bitches if they down to fuck
My a thousand bucks and up
I got a plug, I get you plugged
Your heart'll stop blood
Get fly for the in the no fly zone
Copped the R Seven Quattro, y'all don't those
We fly fly hoes to the Galapagos with white ropes
To 'em right, we get 'em lipo'd
though

Uh, that's shit I'm on
Roll the down and hit 'em all
That's that I'm on
That's shit I'm on
That's that I'm on
Roll the down and hit 'em all