Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

[Intro: Thug]
Ayy man, I went on Instagram, man, my mothafuckin' boy, man, he up there in Boston, shawty. I'm talkin' 'bout man, nigga got a whole see-through elevator. You know when you wanna go down, or upward? You know, he get the chance to really see that. Know what I'm sayin'? Wires and everything, forreal. (Thugger, Thugger!) Glass top elevator! Woo, woo!
We got on da Track!

[Chorus: Young
We smash on the city, you know it (yeah, you know it)
We smash on these bitches, yeah you know it
Flex up on 'em niggas bad, boy
Crispy hunnids, your time, count it slow
I'm the thang, I got it bad
I it rain, we thunder bad
I change the weather, they it
I'm back to facts, no more
No more fightin', no more
No dabbin', no more trappin'
No more cappin', no lackin'
No more raggin', no naggin' (Thugger, Thugger)

1: Young Thug]
We brazy, break the internet (hey)
We goin' brazy, break the
We Rizzle, the all white, hey
We your bitch, we take a flight, wait
The Rollie red like a
Fuck dream and your team, huh
You with anybody
Turn your to my skin
Hey, we drip on
Get it kicked off the
Yeah, we richer than
At least what it seems
Nigga know we dippin',
We spit off fire like a
We it, beat it with a cannon
poom-poom look the baddest
My ho from Dallas a Maverick
Go to Africa to get karats
Make her 'em, it's no karats
Fight 'em all, jabbin'
your face, go to wildin'
Take your whole family to an
him in his back, Ricky Bobby
Now I you get the picture
I want you to all the violence

[Chorus: Young
We smash on the city, yeah you know it (yeah, you it)
We smash on these bitches, yeah you know it
up on 'em pussy niggas bad, boy
Crispy hunnids, your time, count it slow
I'm the thang, I got it bad
I it rain, we thunder bad
I change the weather, forecast it
I'm to facts, no more dabbin'
No fightin', no more strappin'
No more dabbin', no trappin'
No caddin', no more lackin'
No more raggin', no naggin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)