Luyện nghe bài hát Time I'm On

Three, man
Dubba-AA
AI
Bandz made another one
I ain't did that, nah
Why you acting that? Nah
I do this shit 'cause shit, I just be in my own
This is the

I codeine, my cup on the dirty to relax
hella weed, loaded, I just bought another pack
Don't walk up on me, clutchin', you might walk into that
These hoes be on me 'cause know all these other niggas cap
Out late night with Three, ma, I ain't comin'
I been tryna it through the headphones
You see me when I in, I was all alone
Now nobody the type of time I'm on

choppers in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
Catch him, run on him, we gon' put it on him
ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show them
These bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we don't even know

try and I'ma blow him right on the scene
Nigga check how I been flexin' with hundreds in my jeans
I been trying to back, I been loaded off that lean
come up with a plan, I ain't throwed off as I seem
I'm in Cali at the studio and hoes in and out
No more sleeping on Montana couch with a chopper somewhere close
I living good on my own, I ain't no baby now
I got platinum plaques around the
I be high, I ain't worried 'bout

I codeine, my cup on the dirty to relax
Smoking hella weed, loaded, I just bought pack
Don't run up on me, clutchin', you might walk into strap
hoes be on me 'cause they know all these other niggas cap
Out late night Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna it through the headphones
You see me when I came in, I was all
Now understand the type of time I'm on

choppers in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
Catch him, run down on him, we put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', dyin', we gotta show them
These bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we don't know them

I ain't sit around, motherfuck what they make, I done went way
I don't play, hundred rounds, hundred racks on your brain, young niggas go
This a new Maybach seat, go back more space, right between us, an ice
Audemar rose gold, I don't know what the time say, new that Shine made
Walkin' with racks on me, motherfuck if it's flashy
I come straight up out the street, ain't no pretending, no
I don't blame no one for my struggle, I still fuck my daddy
I'm thuggin', high as fuck, ridin' 'round, toting ratchets

Out late with Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna make it the headphones
You see me I came in, I was all alone
Now nobody understand the of time I'm on

choppers in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
Catch him, run on him, we gon' put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', dyin', we gotta show them
These ass niggas done stole him, and we don't even know them

is the sound