Luyện nghe bài hát Should've Never

[Intro:
Absolutely, absolutely what I did for the last couple
Yeah, Soul!
1: Ab-Soul]
Smoke a half in a half an hour
Runnin' late for a red-eye
Gettin' outside my house for hours
No on but great timing right?
Touch (rolled up)
Got some (rolled up)
Got some pussy, up
Got some pussy, said "that's enough"
I rest, baby
Plus you know I'm off Xanie
I came twice and you twice but you live here, maybe
You get it, or you
Anyways, backshots like a surgeon
I her, why not call her bluff?
Royal flush, I did that on
Passed out, woke up and what I did? (rolled up)
I hit DZA, he showed up, then he hit Wiz and we up
And guess we did? (rolled up)
Then what? We poured up
And what we did? (guess what we did)
And guess what we (guess what we did)
We did

[Hook: Wiz
And we a bunch a niggas we're allowed to have fun
we go
we go
And they should've gave us money
Should've gave us money (x4)
No, should've never gave us money
No

[Verse 2: Wiz
Super dabbage, proof you
Rollin' up in it "poof", Aladdin
Puttin' bitches on that uber cab
My roof collapsin', up in the mornin' tell you what happened
We were stoned, you a dab and it was "ehh"
My bedroom and got
Next day I'm in the next
I'm in the weed I got steak, shrimp and eggs on my plate
In the room I'm up high, wax I'm up high
Gang, we up high
Her legs up in the sky
She left the rest of her girls, she came to a good time
She up in this bitch straight
She up out this bitch bi
She hit the wax once
She left up out bitch fried
Bitch dropped the bong
She a so I let her slide
up smokin' the mountain so much I don't know the amount
Blow so smoke out my mouth, I'm leavin' 'em stuck on the couch
that kush 'til I'm faded, you niggas be kidding and playing
My niggas they stay rollin' up, they gettin' as high as this is

[Verse 3: Smoke
[?] count your first
Dab so my lungs hurt
Cough so crazy, knocked me out my
to rollin' up thunder
World-renowned the wordplay
Kick it a punter
Nigga like me gotta get that cheese, mozzarella,
Stackin' all my green up, four up in a
Got me feelin' wavy I be sleepin' like a
Feelin' better than on a wake up tip
I'm lyin', but it's somewhere to it
Ain't nothin' better than it,
Four hundred dollar
Bitch through [?]
Look so good, had to fuck her from the front, I front
She to party, I like to party
I bought the [?], she roll the

DZA

[Verse 4: J.R.
Uhh,
side to the
Head in the freezer, keep froze
eye home-seekin'
[?], swaked out with bitch on the road

[?] now I'm walkin' on the
Really y'all on with some new skateboards
Feelin' like I sold weed in a minute
I can get bored how I'm feelin'
Knew a nigga wouldn't feel it
Couple cars, gotta this business
And the texts check on my women
Make sure that still flippin'
You a young nigga in it
I even gotta trip on shit, back seat with the window tint
Open doors a limo, bitch
Presidential shit, so the bullshit
Thinkin' bout my ex-porn or
Take time, can't rush shit
nigga gonna brush that shit, off
Tour bus of sluts, that's it
Lotta mud, cup, that's it
Roll up 'til you stuck, it
hate, baby fuck that shit