Luyện nghe bài hát Siri

Lil Feat. 2 Chainz - Siri

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I can't trust my iPhone, I can't these bitches
Haters for my downfall, at least they're religious
People in Hell, they rainfall, your bitch just want these digits
I feel I'm on her payroll how she pay my ass a visit
We put both iPhones on silent, iPhones on silent
I only for my niggas, careful with that dialogue
Man, my house got no house phone
My flip phone is a chip
Got a prepaid and that on, but still, I use my bitch phone
'Cause I can't my iPhone, I can't trust my SIM card
I got Siri talkin' dirty to me, tryna make my dick
I got Tunechi on my ringtonе, my children on my screen
I choke you with phone charger
Sold more than my phone screen, let's go
Fur floor mats, I'm bare feet,
100K a week, that's a bad week,
I can sell dogs to a cat freak,
Sell monkey to a chimpanzee, nigga
But you never know you never know
sell you coke and it wasn't coke
Hang 'em off the and let 'em go
That's how you make a statement that should quote
I seen death the corner
And I lived by the corner store
I'm a hot boy, I'll burn your
I'm a real Untouchable
I run the show, I run the
Sell anything but my
And I'm prayin' that the only
That my wrist come with button holes, for real
Smokin' on the
Killin' these hoes like Underwood
Rest in to my daddy Rabbit, I swear to his lucky foot
Ever since he died of jealousy, I've looking for a cure
You see, my daddy had work, now they watch his son get to it
And just he ran them streets, I run with bulls
If niggas I throw out some numbers to 'em
Numbers yummy to 'em
You need more, just call my ho, I gave her number to 'em
'Cause you

I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
up in that thing with Stunna, paint it period red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em than where he paid
go

I can't my iPhone (Nope), .44 on my thighbone (Huh)
You can have the eye of the
I'm the one the tiger better his eye on, okay
Fussin' with my (Bitch), hang up when my high gone (Why)
Ball I fall, and when I do, them hoes gon' pile on, uh
rifle, now mouth off
Some niggas make it all the way to the top and ball too then bounce off
Like my homeboy, let his bitch cook the work and it came out
Almost beat ho to death, I had to call my plug and vouch for him
'Cause I ain't got an ounce for 'em
I keep out on 'em
Everybody eat, just try not to leave the mouse crumbs
.223 right here, this to the whole house warm
Then I skate by one of my house, girl, I gotta use your house phone
she know I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I can't trust Samsung, I think Sam the feds
Cocaine, pour the twenty-eight buffet
Turn block into a police ambulance parade, let's go

I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the (Woo)
I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that with Stunna (Yeah), interior red (Tell 'em)
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid, let's go, (2 Chainz, boom, boom, boom)

(Hello?)
Most of my niggas the ghetto (Ghetto)
the concrete grew a rose (Grew a rose)
Petals smellin' gun metal (Bah)
Smoke a the size of a limo (Yeah)
My wearin' stilettos (Yeah)
My wife don't like when I call my my girlfriend
She she's special (Tru)
I whippin' and flippin' the (Woo, extra)
that bitch off a text message (Damn)
You know what it is when you fuck the kid
I got all in my beverage (Lean)
Look at watch, it say my time (My time)
They callin' my phone like a (Hotline)
I'm about to switch shit up (Shit up)
Got a metro for my line (Woo)
Got to crip on the outside (Yeah)
Whip the same color (Yeah)
On the kickin', pimpin'
You know I that bitch out like a chalk line
Ooh, Siri backwards spell
I ring, don't work on this island (True)
AK as I pose for a threat
All these bad hoes in here, we a pole in this bitch
If they're to pick her up, I cut that bitch like a machete
I might overdose on shrimp in Italy, I'm like

I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I can't trust my iPhone, I Siri the feds
Pull up in thing with Stunna, interior red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper where he paid, let's go, yeah
I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds