Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

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

Oh, up, door open
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 grind, I lay up

I think rich, so I keep my bucks long
Thousand fits but still got some blue checks on
You gon' jog or you stampede?
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 need an
I'm in a circle of cold niggas
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll us
Doors open up Lamborghini
She like way she with it, she gon' go up off a
I need it all, don't want the half, I don't step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and tell her strap

Oh, pull up, open
I ain't gotta say (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 they only knew, that thing do
See a million everytime I think of you
my business to the top, dream come true
Want me to the top, no clouds, sky blue
Red or sixty-nine, Skyblue
Pull up on Snoop, watch a movie when we through
Get you some ice, pull it out, you surprise
A real winner, I can see it in your
Don't make our moves too fast we strategize
8, G-shit, when they categorize
Spend that money then your off in private
Put some diamonds on my wrist, that's perfect

Oh, pull up, open (Haha)
I ain't say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be tryna up
(Don't compete each other, man
Y'all just do the 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