Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

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

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 time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up

I rich, so I gotta keep my bucks long
Thousand dollar but still got some blue checks on
You gon' jog or you stampede?
We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good
Bitch that back talk, I the way she badass
We be on the grind, speed, I need an asset
I'm in a circle full of niggas
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is roll with us
Doors open up 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, 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 (Okay), I lay up

If they only knew, what that do
See a million everytime I think of you
Take my business to the top, dream come
Want me to drop the top, no clouds, sky
Red sixty-one or sixty-nine,
up on Snoop, watch a movie when we drive through
Get you some ice, pull it out, you look
A real winner, I can see it in eyes
make our moves too fast 'cause we strategize
Grade 8, G-shit, they categorize
Spend money then your picture off in private
Put some diamonds on my wrist, perfect timin'

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