Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

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

Oh, pull up, open
I ain't gotta say (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 gotta keep my long
Thousand dollar but still got some blue checks on
You gon' jog or you gon'
We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell good leaves
Bitch that back talk, I the way she badass
We be on the grind, speed, I need an asset
I'm in a full of cold niggas
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the is gon' roll with us
Doors open up Lamborghini
She way she with it, she gon' go up off a Martini
I need it all, want the half, I don't slow step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and her throat strap

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

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

Oh, pull up, open (Haha)
I ain't say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be tryna up
(Don't compete with other, man
Y'all just do the same thing, get the same shit, haha)
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up