Luyện nghe bài hát T.G.I.F.

1:

Knock Knock cudi open up dis
Gotta kush pack
And henni we could sip
Keep a couple on
Give a penny to
But im wit a couple
Who said they really get
Aquainted with nigga's
Who, ain't the nigga's
just wanna see why
All they girlfriends be wanting
I be flyer then a hundred
a hundred hundrend stacks
I ain't gonna shoppin
i hit a hundred sacks
Although that's a
I ain't even mint chain
old school
Put you in detention
Slabbed nigga's up
in the cloths
I'm just a fresh fly
wit some gold

Ayyy, what it do my
I'm life dawg what about you
And i ain't even gatta a lie
My swag, my steez gatta nigga sky
So I'm, my moves
From the shoes on the
Be damned if a nigga aint to the roof
tight get it right homey more or less
Gatta thank god I'm

2:

Oh I rearrange faces I drop,
I'm duper cudi,
paint the rag top
Can't even tell I'm sippin when I lean
They to my fans,
I'm country I decease
Pleaseee,
I stay up on my creep so to up
Gatta look the superstar, no stunnas
I'ma say some shit that make you I lost my mind
I'm the only that could watch the sun and don't go blind
She fine as she
But she check though
Dodging and pictures,
the hoes was working with the law
Back and shaker pictures, play me to the left
Now I the hoes that I want,
And my niggas what is left
I kno if it's the name or the bake on bottoms
Keep them on sleep them
You knock em
Use ta the honda with the 30 day tags
was in the past
NOW I'm finna em on the JAG

Ayyy, what it do my
I'm livin life dawg what you
And ine even gatta a lie
My swag, my steez gatta nigga sky
So I'm, watchin my
the shoes on the cool
Be Damned if a nigga aint to the roof
Pimp tight get it right homey more or
thank god I'm fresh