Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet

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

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

The original lick-splickety, 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 say I'm off it, I offer my crossed empathy
They forgot what we on, I'll remind em hostility
Hot diggity damn, everyone scams
Gotta cover 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
Still gotta out exactly where to park it at
Moses with the pen, line an ocean I can part it at
But too deep...

Don't call me stupid, that the way my name pronounced
Don't call me Cupid, I got too many hoes now
Poolside in Houston, tryna see if Beyonce will take me for
Broke-ass rich
A civilian in Third Ward
We by the fountain
is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the
I need a
Vodka in an can
When I'm in the
All the know who I am
I need a
Puttin' in my Sprite can

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

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

It's how things can change
Three hundred to my name, left to Hollywood
I was living off Ramen and
Five dollars on these dinners, never have 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 dog-eat-dog world, you live in the street"
Flashback, I had my in the minivan
to NSYNC, saw my name on the CD
Bleach blond tips, to be JT
Wanted to do big things, had to fulfill a
One might say I was doomed from the
But same people assume, 'cause they'll never know
What it's like to be called to not set in stone
I am one the ebb and flow, that's all I know

Twistin' me up like
I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my and my wrist this flex
I don't need tryna give me shit
Twistin' me out licorice
Think I need someone who can it
Ice on my boys and my wrist this
I don't need tryna give me shit

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