Luyện nghe bài hát The Plan

Ayy, uh
I do this cause I
Turn, it up a little bit
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta
Yo, yo, yo, ayy

I might go up these bands (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don't sand (no)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's you don't understand (ayy)
Popeye opened the can
I don't fuck with no fufu, that's not on my (ayy)
Call me when you need a (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
Tell me, why is your girlfriend my number one (yeah)
Always scrutinized, are super sized, why are you surprised?
Must have mixed us with a different of guys
Spot the or lies, I mean business
But I'm not in and ties
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit fell right place (yeah)
500 my pace (ayy)
Drinking it to the face
and women, two things I don't chase (uh)
Don't got a minute to (yeah)
off I'm showing my face (yeah)
Shoutout my ace (uh)
hate so much it's a disgrace (uh)
I put 'em into place (yeah)
I put bitch in a wraith
I just snatch her, vanishing without a trace (yeah)

I might go up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit I can (yeah)
I took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I bring sand (no)

that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was the plan (no)
Thought that was always the (ayy)
Did it I do it (no)
Thought was always the plan
I might go fuck up these (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

Uh, ten years this shit has been (ayy)
I'm like: The fuck you doing? (yeah)
of fame, Gerald's a shoe in
You'll never be Jordan, you're more Patrick (yeah)
one spot, I'm pursuing (ayy)
Exclusive Who let you in? (yeah)
Money talks, I it fluent
Got of my bitch, I went got a new one
swish that
This bitch
Pack, that
Making stacks
This shit
She did (uh)
Taking a trap nap (yeah)
I go all and shit
Ain't gotta hide shit
This shit's a freestyle, I ain't even write shit
Roll me some, Marty, and I'm finna light this (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on Beach
This is shit that they don't
go too far
Don't too hard
Bitch, reach like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, lock jaw, got slow
I'm courtside, I got floor
Next to Rihanna