Luyện nghe bài hát Touch the Sky

Niggas try to me and make history 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 to die, bless the guy
If he try and the stand and (testify)
Yeah boy turn him into Buddy Lee
With four dirty niggas in ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you can't triggas
Drunk off light liquor light (na da da da)
In the wintertime but I got the warm
out showin' out, the top gone (na-na-na)
I do I have 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 it, I love it
Butt disgustin', I'm disgusted, don't wanna it
Look me eye-to-eye, we could go
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 doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can they ain't used to you

Pounds on the floor, on the wall
If there's money to make then I'm a call
on my chain, weed in the jar
Weed in the air, 2 in the yard
biz, cameras all over the crib
You broke and stand it
To count this money you need enough stamina
Some went to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and
Makin' money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a joint and I'm makin' it
Reppin' my Gang, 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
Rollin' one up and I'm it
Got so much juice you taste the shit
Shout out to J
He rock them shades
We all get stupid
I ball, let's today
Got one, need two of them
Look at me, see I'm doin' my
I'm just up my sushi 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' what we 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)
We just what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

Shit, I'm high
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 not?
Rollin' up, you tryna hit L' or nah?
Uh, coped Rollie, I was pressed for time
TNT pullin' up, but we don't to swine
Send the corner pies, hustler ?
Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on
While you was in the at the Drake & Wayne tour
I was with the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the plate off, They hate 'cause they lost
First class nigga, make a flight before the
Uh, a label, 'less it's Black Label
Indie but I'm that major
It's still the other side
never lettin' nothin'
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 tell 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 just doin' what we do
Nah Cam, I can they ain't used to you