Luyện nghe bài hát Should've Never

[Intro:
Absolutely, absolutely I did for the last couple days
Yeah, Soul!
[Verse 1:
Smoke a half ounce in a half an
Runnin' late for a flight
Gettin' stranded outside my house for
No rollie on but great right?
Touch (rolled up)
Got some (rolled up)
Got some pussy, up
Got some pussy, said "that's enough"
I need rest,
you know I'm off this Xanie
I came twice and you twice but you live here, maybe
You get it, or you
Anyways, like a plastic 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 up, then he hit Wiz and we pulled up
And guess we did? (rolled up)
Then guess what? We up
And guess what we did? (guess we did)
And guess we did? (guess what we did)
We did

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

2: Wiz Khalifa]
Super dabbage, you average
Rollin' up in it like "poof",
bitches on that uber cab shit
My roof collapsin', wake up in the mornin' tell you what
We stoned, you took a dab and it was "ehh"
My and got faded
Next day I'm in the state
I'm in the best weed I got steak, and eggs on my plate
In the room I'm up high, smokin' wax I'm up
Gang, we up high
Her were up in the sky
She left the rest of her girls, she came to have a good
She came up in this straight
She up out this bitch bi
She only hit the wax
She up out this bitch fried
Bitch dropped the bong
She a rookie so I let her
Rollin' up smokin' the mountain so much I don't know the
Blow so much smoke out my mouth, I'm leavin' 'em stuck on the
Smokin' that kush 'til I'm faded, you niggas be kidding and
My niggas they rollin' up, they gettin' as high as this fade is

[Verse 3: DZA]
[?] your ones first
Dab so hard my lungs
Cough so crazy, me out my seat
to rollin' up thunder
World-renowned the wordplay
Kick it a punter
Nigga like me get that cheese, mozzarella, muenster
Stackin' all my up, four up in a leader
Got me wavy I be sleepin' like a baby
Feelin' better head on a wake up tip
I'm lyin', but somewhere close to it
Ain't nothin' than it, wylin'
Four dollar lunch
came through [?]
Look so good, had to fuck her from the front, I can't
She like to party, I like to
I bought the [?], she roll the

DZA

[Verse 4: J.R.
Uhh,
West to the
Head in the freezer, keep froze
Third eye
[?], swaked out with your on the road

[?] now I'm walkin' on the
Really on tour with some new skateboards
like I haven't sold weed in a minute
I can never get bored how I'm
Knew a hatin'-ass wouldn't feel it
Couple cars, gotta handle this
And the texts wanna check on my
Make sure that pack flippin'
You know a young in it
I ain't even gotta trip on shit, back seat the window tint
Open doors like a limo,
shit, so the bullshit irrelevant
Thinkin' bout my ex-porn or
time, can't rush that shit
Real nigga gonna that shit, off
Tour bus full of sluts, it
mud, double cup, that's it
Roll up 'til you stuck, it
Niggas hate, baby fuck that