Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

It's not supposed to be now
What is she 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 time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up

I rich, so I gotta keep my bucks long
Thousand fits but still got some blue checks on
You gon' jog or you stampede?
We in the lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good leaves
Bitch that talk, I love the way she badass
We be on the grind, speed, I need an asset
I'm in a full of cold niggas
Don't say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll with us
Doors open up Lamborghini
She like way she with it, she gon' go up off a
I need it all, don't the half, I don't slow step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and tell her strap

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 (Okay), I lay up

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

Oh, pull up, door (Haha)
I gotta say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
be tryna catch up
(Don't compete with other, man
just do the same 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