Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

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

Oh, pull up, door
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 bucks
Thousand fits but still got some blue 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, speed, I need an asset
I'm in a circle of cold niggas
Don't say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll with us
open up like Lamborghini
She like way she with it, she go up off a Martini
I need it all, don't want the half, I don't step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and tell her throat

Oh, up, door open
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
be tryna catch up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No time for the players,
On my grind (Okay), I lay up

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

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