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, 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 gotta my bucks long
Thousand fits but still got some blue checks on
You jog or you gon' stampede?
We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good
Bitch back talk, I love the way she badass
We be on the grind, full speed, I need an
I'm in a circle full of niggas
Don't say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll with us
Doors open up Lamborghini
She like way she 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 bob and tell her throat strap

Oh, up, door open
I ain't 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 (Okay), I can't lay up

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

Oh, pull up, open (Haha)
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
be tryna 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 time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up