Luyện nghe bài hát Swizzzy Wright

[Intro -
Bom bom bom bom
Oh, bom bom bom
Hey, bom bom bom bom
All-right, we go

- SwizZz & (Dizzy Wright)]
Yo, one, two like a mark Im here
Niggas get cozy, its gon be a long
Im not by myself so dont try that the rear
I got Dizzy with me, Id advise you be aware

(Uh, racing, I got a duffle bag
Try to snatch it, turn face into a punchin bag
The ladies love the tats, to lick em front to back
Fuck her once she sneakin out and I dont think she back)

Nah, and I dont think shes coming neither
So you should callin and textin and take a breather
She only fuck with you her ? beaver
Now she moved on, I know you seen the on her T-shirt

(Uh, high life Im ghosts on a lonely road
flow, Steve Harvey said I was Romeo
You women, Im chasing what God only knows
If you dont think we rock the show, then what the you comin for?)

Now me that, huh, why you on that bullshit?
Youll get screwed like a driver, get tool kit
Im schooling niggas and Im handing out the
You talkin like you got it but you even proved shit

(Boy you aint moved shit, you dont move bricks
Still wit your grand-mama and your two kids
You a broke kid, a legendary
secondary, I grind whenever its necessary)

Man I talk shit to talk it
The rap like TV or down
On different shit and ? Im fucking awkward
Im in your bathroom shittin on granite faucet

(Your is awful boy dont try to get in touch with me
flow, I two girls, one cup the beat
Smoking weed, getting high with a couple
That love the D, especially, cant nobody can fuck with me)

Now thats a we both share
Im to take flight just lookin for a low fare
A few resist the to look, but most stare
You aint never ball, just your bitch got no

(You got it boy, Barry in your fuckin noggin
Top Ramen watch p-ssy? got in common
Boy stop it, I get it poppin, I a problem
You been a weirdo, you probably hang out with Rodman)

Your sittin court-side, gettin your died
Your mama must regret not her fuckin tubes tied
In a to preventing the fuckin shame
Of having a man without an asset to his name

(Uh, your rap career aint no then a monkey turtle
I too much, Im always in a funky circle
I got the purple, you are too commercial
My deliver murder, we do this shit, no rehearsal)

Man practice, the fuck is practice? A.I
Im insect repellent to those claimin stay fly
taught me how to cook, now I bake pies
Stupid ass swag, like I got my fuckin brain

(I swear my dick long like a giraffe
Baby wanna try, and say she bad sex
I wake up, out, and then I cash checks
This rapper got me wantin to enter a math tech)

You get your work check, cash it, and break to ones
pour em on male strippers when you need some fun
I earn a cheque then deposit it into my fund
Re-up on tree when Im on E and slide my mom a couple

(Moms comfy, now dudley
I think Im the bomb, because I the bomb on me
Bomb dot com, slash con, Diggity Simmons, Don
YG, with these ratchets, who be fuckin with my time, uh)

Eh, one more time (uh), last one for the (uh)
? with a bit of (huh?)
That means Im gettin busy I got no common shit
Im high wit Dizzy, gettin dizzy, faded off a hits

(We on the come up quick, Funk Volume runnin
Breeze got me sippin and haters yall can suck a dick
Im Dizzy Wright and Im faded in on other shit
SwizZzle told me aint nobody could wit this)