Luyện nghe bài hát Time I'm On

Three, man
Dubba-AA
AI
Bandz made another one
I never did that, nah
Why you acting that? Nah
I do this 'cause shit, I just be in my own world
is the sound

I drink codeine, my cup on the 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 they know all these other cap
Out late night with Three, ma, I comin' home
I been make it through the headphones
You see me I came in, I was all alone
Now understand the type of time I'm on

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

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

I drink codeine, my cup on the dirty to
Smoking hella weed, loaded, I just bought another
Don't run up on me, clutchin', you might walk into strap
These be on me 'cause they know all these other niggas cap
Out night with Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I tryna make it through the headphones
You see me I came in, I was all alone
Now nobody the type of time I'm on

Four in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
him, run down on him, we gon' put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show
These bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we don't even 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, niggas go rampage
This a new seat, go back more space, right between us, an ice tray
Audemar rose gold, I know what the time say, new piece that Shine made
Walkin' 'round with on me, motherfuck if it's flashy
I come up out the street, ain't no pretending, no acting
I don't blame no one for my struggle, I still fuck my daddy
I'm still thuggin', high as fuck, ridin' 'round, ratchets

Out night with Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I tryna make 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
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show
These bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we even know them

is the sound