Luyện nghe bài hát T.G.I.F.

1:

Knock Knock cudi open up dis
kush pack shells
And henni we could sip
Keep a dolla's on
Give a penny to
But im wit a couple
Who said really wanna get
with some nigga's
Who, ain't the average
just wanna see why
All they girlfriends be wanting
I be then a hundred navs
a hundred hundrend stacks
I gonna stop shoppin
i hit a hundred sacks
Although a given
I ain't gotta mint chain
Candy old
Put you nigga's in
nigga's deeped up
Tool in the
I'm just a fresh fly
Fool wit some

Ayyy, what it do my
I'm livin life dawg what you
And i even gatta tell 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 high to the
Pimp tight get it right homey more or
Gatta thank god I'm

2:

Oh I rearrange when I drop,
I'm duper cudi,
Candy the rag top
Can't even tell I'm sippin when I lean
gimme to my fans,
I'm country till I
Pleaseee,
I up on my creep so to come up
look the part superstar, no stunnas
I'ma say some shit that make you think I my mind
I'm the only that could watch the sun and don't go blind
She as she wannabe
But she wanna check
and popping pictures,
Like the hoes was with the law
Back and shaker pictures, tryna me to the left
Now I the hoes that I want,
And my niggas what is left
I don't kno if the name or the bake on bottoms
Keep on sleep them 501's
You knock em
Use ta have the with the 30 day tags
was in the past
NOW I'm throw em on the JAG

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