Luyện nghe bài hát Speed

B boats float from the
Binoculars the bales float to shore
find ways to tax this dope
Slanging bars soap
Bitches high off of these like coke
Listening with they eyes closed, with no
She fuck because of my flow
It's like I got X pills my quotes
Smoke, keep me on a note
Oldies playing in my
Game make them ladies stay
Plot all night, moves all day
just the jet way
No time to 'cause that won't get me paid
Don't make sense if it don't make
Excuses start my Impala
If it ain't about my paper "I'll holla"

Came through, killed
Satellite with the new stickers
Never with no new niggas
Just my OG's and some bitches
Bad ones, I what to do with them
I don't buy them no bags, I just get them
All she really wanted to do was
I'm a let her, won't her, no pressure
Let her decide, she
She gon choose what's better
Autumn weather, in a vintage ice sweater
Fly beyond
your girl you better check her

Cherry beamer, Saab
Sipping pass Ace
He mad at his job
Mentality I had as a
Grinding to provide a yard for my big dogs
Rest in to the Jacker, may you mob
No in the streets my nigga
They don't give a fuck about you or me my
Just an era where a nigga is killing these
And these just mirroring the television
Fake hair, fake ass looking for a one
tryna fuck a nigga with a million
And do to get one