Luyện nghe bài hát Should've Never

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

Wiz Khalifa]
And we just a a niggas we're allowed to have fun
we go
we go
And they should've never us money
Should've never us money (x4)
No, they should've 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 and got faded
Next day I'm in the next
I'm in the best 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 have a good
She came up in this straight
She left up out bitch bi
She only hit the wax
She up out this bitch fried
Bitch almost the bong
She a rookie so I let her
Rollin' up smokin' the mountain so I don't know the amount
Blow so much smoke out my mouth, I'm leavin' 'em on the couch
Smokin' that kush I'm faded, you niggas be kidding and playing
My niggas they stay rollin' up, they gettin' as as this fade is

[Verse 3: DZA]
[?] your ones first
Dab so hard my lungs
so crazy, knocked me out my seat
Back to rollin' up
World-renowned with the
Kick it a punter
Nigga like me gotta get cheese, mozzarella, muenster
Stackin' all my green up, up in a leader
Got me wavy I be sleepin' like a baby
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 lunch
Bitch came [?]
so good, had to fuck her from the front, I can't front
She like to party, I like to
I the [?], she roll the Marley's

DZA

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

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