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

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's you don't understand (ayy)
just opened the can
I don't with no fufu, that's not on my brand (ayy)
me when you need a hand (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
me, why is your girlfriend my number one fan? (yeah)
Always scrutinized, bags are super sized, why are you
have mixed us with a different group of guys
Spot the truth or lies, I business
But I'm not in suit and
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit fell right into (yeah)
500 my pace (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the
Liquor and women, two I don't chase (uh)
got a minute to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm my face (yeah)
Shoutout my ace (uh)
They so much it's a disgrace (uh)
I put 'em back place (yeah)
I put your bitch in a
I just snatch her, she's without a trace (yeah)

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

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

Uh, ten this shit has been brewing (ayy)
I'm The fuck you been 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 speak it
Got of my bitch, I went got a new one
swish that
This bitch
Pack, flip
Making stacks
This blap
She did (uh)
a quick trap nap (yeah)
I go all night and
Ain't gotta hide this
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 South
This is shit that they teach
go too far
Don't trap too
Bitch, reach like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, jaw, got slow speech
I'm courtside, I got seats
to Rihanna like