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 flood the shipyard, you rap
Fuck a roof, why cover the cars, white a Dove bar
Park the R, pull your trump card
This hog's 300 large, from the guard, you get on
You tumbled when number 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 from
My is like soft porn
Pouring pourisons tall Amazons
Panameras, Tony Montana standards
Scramblers is scanners in the
Grams is soft, we to scramble on the porch
For what a cost, I blam at your thoughts
snort, so raw the shit snowballed
Got balls for balls
My whore, she like Charlie Baltimore
We up, my dog, check the
The crib four floors, you we in this for the long haul
shit I'm on

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

2]
Huh, uh, yo, lime Gallardo
I'm like Marlo without the scar
You know how go
The AR strap go over the collar
I bone fly in Ferragamo
My shine still glow from a blindfold
Rock the frozen manteca, the Skydweller
Uh, crashed the Regera on La Cienaga
All my lines is like
The shot derringers close by, I feel like I'm John Derringer
Uh, all my is Italian cut
Only fuck bitches if they down to fuck
My a thousand bucks and up
I got a Russian plug, I get you
heart'll stop pumping blood
Get fly for the hoes in the no fly
Copped the R Quattro, y'all don't drive those
We fly fly hoes to the Galapagos with gold ropes
To 'em right, we get 'em lipo'd
though

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