Luyện nghe bài hát Touch the Sky

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

You got to the guy
In God I trust, he in I
When I get it feel 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)
Yeah buddy boy him into Buddy Lee
With four dirty niggas in some tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you fight triggas
Drunk off liquor light niggas (na da da da)
In the but I got the drop warm
Snowin' out showin' out, the top (na-na-na)
I do what I to do
They say "you bastard you"
"Look man they all gonna at you" (ha ha ha)
You it in public, fuck it, you like it, I love it
Butt disgustin', I'm disgusted, don't wanna it
me eye-to-eye, we could 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' we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

Pounds on the floor, on the wall
If there's money to make then I'm makin' a
Blood on my chain, in the jar
Weed in the air, 2 pits in the
Handlin' biz, cameras all over the
You broke and stand it
To count this much money you enough stamina
Some went to Stanford, I up on Cam and them
Makin' money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a and I'm makin' it last
my Gang, ain't no fakin' it
Drivin' my car it ain't got no brakes in it
Now my cribs got a safe in it
Had my own swag, you takin' it
one up and I'm facin' it
Got so juice you could taste the shit
out to Juicy J
He rock them Louis
We all get stupid
I ball, let's today
Got one, two of them rings
at me, see I'm doin' my thing
I'm just tryna up my game
Old shit, you's a lame

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

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 they ain't used to you

Shit, I'm extra
You bug it, where's the
out the bag, put the rest aside
Fonzarelli flow, the cool'll die
Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I ever
up, you tryna hit this L' or nah?
Uh, coped another Rollie, I was pressed for
TNT pullin' up, but we don't to swine
Send the corner pies, hustler ?
nights, blowin' blunts on Morningside
While you was in the nosebleeds at the Drake & Wayne
I was Hitler the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the plate off, They only hate 'cause they
First class nigga, a flight before the takeoff
Uh, fuck a label, 'less it's Black
nigga but I'm that major
It's still the other side
lettin' nothin' ride
Roofless shit, 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 they ain't 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 they ain't used to you