Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet

Stripped down to my skin and my
I huskies but I feel like a wolf (howw!)
In a but I feel all alone
I'm scatterbrained, man
Better the clone
Until you high as a plumber with race eyes, (chronic) doin' weird
Like, this'll make your (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit
Get the wing (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the (uh-oh)
Whatchu mean, it working? (what?)
Whatchu mean, you finding yourself? (oh, I am, I'm trying)
mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu
Shouldn't your be big just like a fat chick? (uh-huh)
Shouldn't your mama be paying the house off? (I guess)
you have a real big-ass ego? (no)
Shouldn't girls be flockin' just like seagulls? (eh)

me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can it
Ice on my boys and my this flex
I don't need nobody tryna me shit
Twistin' me up like
Think I someone who can handle it
Ice on my and my wrist this flex
I don't need nobody tryna me shit

The original lick-splickety, higher Yosemite
Breaking the mold mentally, master no limiting
'em say "ugh!"
They our force viciously
Watching the floor tip in temple of authenticity
Often they say I'm off it, I my crossed empathy
They forgot we on, I'll remind em with hostility
Hot diggity damn, running scams
cover your clams and take another glance
Running a clinic, no scans, ain't no one claimin' yo
all pertaining to plan, call me the architect
Lap you in a UFO, I haven't yet
Still figure out exactly where to park it at
Moses with the pen, each line an I can part it at
But too deep...

Don't call me stupid, that the way my name pronounced
Don't me Cupid, I got too many hoes right now
Poolside in Houston, tryna see if Beyonce take me for adoption
rich suburbs
A shot in Third Ward
We by the fountain
This is Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the
I a honeybutter
Vodka in an can
I'm in the Whataburger
All the know who I am
I a honeybutter
Puttin' in my Sprite can

Twistin' me up licorice
I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist flex
I don't need nobody give me shit
me up like licorice
Think I need who can handle it
Ice on my and my wrist this flex
I need nobody tryna give me shit

I got a record but I'm clean as they
I'm Godzilla, they see me they run
On 37th, used to run the bloods
The undercovers gotta duck they come
I out and in a couple of months
I'ma be a pop star, they call me a
I used to write on the back of the bus
Now I'm in the front seat shifting the

It's funny how can change
Three dollars to my name, left to Hollywood
I was off Ramen and change
Five hundred dollars on these dinners, never to pay
Growing up my told me
"You better get them up if you wanna finish high school
And after high school, you get a degree
'Cause it's a world, you could live in the street"
Flashback, I had my in the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my on the CD
Bleach blond tips, to be JT
Wanted to do big things, had to a dream
One might say I was doomed the get-go
But those same people assume, 'cause they'll never
What it's to be called to what's not set in stone
I am one the ebb and flow, that's all I know

Twistin' me up like
Think I someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist flex
I don't need nobody give me shit
me out like licorice
Think I need who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist flex
I need nobody tryna give me shit

Twistin' me up licorice
Think I need someone who can it
Ice on my boys and my wrist flex
I don't need nobody tryna give me
me out like licorice
Think I need who can handle it
Ice on my and my wrist this flex
I don't need tryna give me shit