Luyện nghe bài hát Touch the Sky

Niggas try to show me and make history
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 high it feel I (touch the sky)
And yeah I to kill
I make it so you to die, bless the guy
If he try and take the and (testify)
Yeah boy turn him into Buddy Lee
With four dirty in some ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you fight triggas
off light liquor light niggas (na da da da)
In the but I got the drop warm
Snowin' out out, the top gone (na-na-na)
I do what I to do
They say "you bastard you"
"Look man they all laugh 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 to make then I'm makin' a call
Blood on my chain, in the jar
Weed in the air, 2 in the yard
Handlin' biz, all over the crib
You broke and stand it
To count this much you need enough stamina
Some to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and them
this money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a joint and I'm it last
Reppin' my Gang, no fakin' it
my car like it ain't got no brakes in it
Now my cribs got a safe in it
Had my own swag, you takin' it
Rollin' one up and I'm it
Got so much juice you could the shit
Shout out to J
He rock them Louis
We all get stupid
I ball, let's hoop
Got one, need two of them
at me, see I'm doin' my thing
I'm just up my sushi game
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 ain't used 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 used to you

Shit, I'm extra
You bug it, the pesticides
Dibble out the bag, put the aside
Fonzarelli flow, the never die
Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I ever
Rollin' up, you tryna hit this L' or
Uh, coped Rollie, I was pressed for time
TNT pullin' up, but we don't to swine
Send the pies, hustler since ?
Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on
While you was in the nosebleeds at the Drake & Wayne
I was with the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the off, They only hate 'cause they lost
First class nigga, make a before the takeoff
Uh, fuck a label, 'less Black Label
Indie but I'm that major
It's still fuck the side
never lettin' 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 doin' what 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 tell they used to you