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 high it like I (touch the sky)
And yeah I dress to
I it so you dressed to die, bless the guy
If he try and take the and (testify)
Yeah buddy boy turn him Buddy Lee
With dirty niggas in some ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you fight triggas
Drunk off light liquor niggas (na da da da)
In the wintertime but I got the 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 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 wanna 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' we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell ain't used to you

Pounds on the floor, guns on the
If money to make then I'm makin' a call
on my chain, weed in the jar
Weed in the air, 2 pits in the
Handlin' biz, cameras all over the
You broke and can't it
To count this much money you need stamina
went to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and them
Makin' money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a joint and I'm it last
Reppin' my Gang, ain't no 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 start it
one up and I'm facin' it
Got so much you could taste the shit
Shout out to J
He rock them Louis
We all get stupid
I ball, hoop today
Got one, need two of rings
at me, see I'm doin' my thing
I'm just up my sushi game
Old school shit, 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 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 ain't to you

Shit, I'm high
You bug it, the pesticides
out the bag, put the rest aside
Fonzarelli flow, the cool'll die
Ask me if I'm stoned, am I ever not?
up, you tryna hit this L' or nah?
Uh, coped another Rollie, I was for time
TNT pullin' up, but we talk to swine
Send the corner pies, hustler ?
Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on
While you was in the nosebleeds at the & Wayne tour
I was with the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the off, They only 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 fuck the other
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 what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell ain't used to you