Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

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

Oh, pull up, open
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
be tryna 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 keep my bucks
Thousand fits but still got some blue checks on
You jog or you gon' stampede?
We in the lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good leaves
that 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 cold
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' with us
Doors up like 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 slow
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 tryna up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No time for the players,
On my (Okay), I can't lay up

If they only knew, that thing do
See a dollars everytime I think 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,
up on Snoop, watch a movie when we drive through
Get you some ice, it out, you look surprise
A real winner, I can see it in your
make our moves too fast 'cause we strategize
Grade 8, G-shit, they categorize
Spend that then your picture off in private
Put some diamonds on my wrist, perfect timin'

Oh, up, door open (Haha)
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be 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 for the players, haters
On my grind, I lay up