Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet

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

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

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

call me stupid, that ain't the way my name pronounced
Don't me Cupid, I got too many hoes right now
Poolside in Houston, tryna see if Beyonce will me for adoption
Broke-ass rich
A shot in Third Ward
We by the fountain
This is Wood, man
I go is the woodlands
I a honeybutter
in an Sprite can
When I'm in the
All the kids who I am
I a honeybutter
lean in my Sprite can

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

I got a record but I'm as they come
I'm Godzilla, when see me they run
On 37th, to run from the bloods
The gotta duck when they come
I moved out and in a 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 the gears

It's funny how things can
Three hundred dollars to my name, to Hollywood
I was living off Ramen and
Five hundred dollars on these dinners, never to pay
Growing up my told me
"You better get grades 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 Walkman in the
Listening to NSYNC, saw my on the CD
Bleach blond tips, to be JT
Wanted to do big things, had to fulfill a
One might say I was doomed the get-go
But those people assume, 'cause they'll never know
What it's like to be called to not set in stone
I am one with the ebb and flow, that's all I

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

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