Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Sky

Niggas try to show me and make Arab
You try to on me and make history
You history!

You got to the guy
In God I trust, he in I
When I get high it like I (touch the sky)
And I dress to kill
I make it so you dressed to die, the guy
If he try and take the and (testify)
buddy boy turn him into Buddy Lee
With four dirty niggas in ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you fight triggas
Drunk off light liquor light (na da da da)
In the wintertime but I got the drop
Snowin' out out, the top gone (na-na-na)
I do what I to do
say "you little bastard you"
"Look man they all gonna at you" (ha ha ha)
You wifed it in public, fuck it, you like it, I it
Butt disgustin', I'm disgusted, don't discuss it
Look me eye-to-eye, we go eye-for-eye
But pardon, I'm on (la-la-la)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We just doin' what we do
Nah Cam, I can tell ain't used to you

Pounds on the floor, guns on the
If there's money to make I'm makin' a call
Blood on my chain, in the jar
in the air, 2 pits in the yard
Handlin' biz, all over the crib
You broke and can't it
To count this much money you need enough
Some went to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and
Makin' money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a joint and I'm makin' it
my Gang, ain't no fakin' it
Drivin' my car like it ain't got no in it
Now both my cribs got a in it
Had my own swag, you start it
one up and I'm facin' it
Got so much juice you could taste the
Shout out to J
He rock them shades
We all get stupid
I ball, hoop today
Got one, two of them rings
Look at me, see I'm my thing
I'm just tryna up my sushi
Old school shit, you's a

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We just doin' we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

Shit, I'm extra
You bug it, the pesticides
Dibble out the bag, put the rest
flow, the cool'll never die
Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I ever
up, you tryna hit this L' or nah?
Uh, another Rollie, I was pressed for time
TNT pullin' up, but we don't talk to
the corner pies, hustler since ?
Breakin' nights, blunts on Morningside
While you was in the nosebleeds at the Drake & Wayne
I was Hitler with the pounds, got 8 off
Eatin', clean the off, They only hate 'cause they lost
First class nigga, make a flight before the
Uh, fuck a label, it's Black Label
Indie nigga but I'm that
It's fuck the other side
never lettin' ride
shit, roof the bitch
see if she can (touch the sky)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we just doin' we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you