Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Remix

[Hook:
'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot
Spending money on these hoes, nigga you fuck shit

1: Drake]
Took niggas out the like I'm from there
So you know it's all good when I come
I hear you talk about your city like you run
And I brought my tour to your city, you my son there
But I had to come for the remix
On my haven't done a verse in 8 weeks
And if a say my name, he the hot shit
But if I say the nigga name, he still the hot
Fucked up, I don't feed into the gossip
Niggas act like they don't know, but should know
Yeah, I just think it's funny how they the bait
But I'm the one that's niggas on the hooks though
And niggas ain't got a grill, ice grill hating
I know y'all already Mike Will Made It
looking at the numbers, nigga, I feel amazing
I call Michael Jordan up and Mike make it
I'm the young rap nigga with the deal
You need to come to OVO for a better
Just know a million ain't shit once you get a
And niggas say it's all good, how you better feel
Nigga nah, fuck that, year I'm talking big stuff
Rolling through the city like a young bricked up
Fuck gon' be fuck niggas
That's why we never a fuck when a fuck nigga switched up

[Hook:
Talking 'bout you popping tags, you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you shot shit
Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't shit

2: Juicy J]
If money talk then your pockets saying shit
I'm in the bathroom getting from your bitch
And I paying her shit
You want beef? You don't know who you playing
I my pilot to land the jet
I'm off, get 'em, we popping off
Give a click and you niggas dead you standing at
I'm a trippy nigga smoking on cabbage
Your funny like Jim Carrey
I got bitches that's bad like Halle
And we still keeping that like Barry
I'm a rich nigga, still keep a with me
Nigga you ain't with a picture of me
I got all this cake and shooters me
Just in case you niggas try to get you a piece
it is my nigga, what is hidden for
Where the car you were whippin in the
Where is the ice at, where is pretty hoes
You are far from a real nigga, you already
Broke ass niggas I can't stand
I hit 'em with the
I buying out the at random
Juicy J nigga is fresh to death
Smoke till is nothing left
Bail off and I'm ghost in my Phantom