Luyện nghe bài hát Shit I'm On

Uh, uh, uh, fuck you talk, 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 like a bar
the double R, pull your trump card
This hog's 300 large, the guard, you get dumped on
You when your number was called
The 40 calls, you summersault, dog
Don't worry, lord, the all yours
The still up under the London fog
The horse is imported from
My songs is like soft
Pouring with tall Amazons
Black Panameras, Tony Montana
Scramblers is scanners in the
Grams is soft, we to scramble on the porch
For what a cost, I blam at your thoughts
Transport snort, so raw the snowballed
Got bowling for balls
My redbone whore, she Charlie 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 shit I'm on
Roll the down and hit 'em all
That's shit I'm on
that shit I'm on
That's shit I'm on
Roll the down and hit 'em all

2]
Huh, uh, yo, lime Gallardo
I'm like Marlo the scar though
You how karma go
The AR strap go over the collar
I bone fly in Ferragamo
My still glow from behind a blindfold
Rock the frozen manteca, the Rollie
Uh, crashed the Regera on La Cienaga
All my lines is cinema
The shot derringers close by, I feel like I'm John Derringer
Uh, all my is Italian cut
Only with bitches if they down to fuck
My shades a thousand and up
I got a plug, I get you plugged
Your stop pumping blood
Get fly for the in the no fly zone
the R Seven Quattro, y'all don't drive those
We fly fly hoes to the Galapagos with white ropes
To 'em right, we get 'em lipo'd
Aight

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