Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

It's not to be happenin' now
is she callin' about?
What you
I have no

Oh, pull up, door
I ain't say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be tryna up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No for the players, haters
On my grind, I lay up

I think rich, so I keep my bucks long
Thousand dollar fits but still got some checks on
You gon' jog or you gon'
We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas like good leaves
Bitch back talk, I love the way she badass
We be on the grind, full speed, I an asset
I'm in a circle full of niggas
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' with us
Doors open up like
She like way she with it, she gon' go up off a
I it all, don't want the half, I don't slow step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and tell her strap

Oh, pull up, door
I gotta say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be catch up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No for the players, haters
On my (Okay), I can't lay up

If only knew, what that thing do
See a million everytime I think of you
Take my business to the top, dream true
Want me to drop the top, no clouds, sky
Red or sixty-nine, Skyblue
Pull up on Snoop, watch a movie we drive through
Get you some ice, pull it out, you look
A real winner, I can see it in your
Don't make our moves too fast 'cause we
Grade 8, G-shit, when they
Spend money then your picture off in private
Put some diamonds on my wrist, perfect timin'

Oh, pull up, door (Haha)
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be catch up
(Don't with each other, man
just do the same thing, y'all get the same shit, haha)
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No for the players, haters
On my grind, I lay up