Luyện nghe bài hát Trust Issues

Yeah,

1]
They keep tryin' hard to get at me but I think it's stickin'
They only wanna beef me because they see I'm winnin'
It's diamonds in my ear, so it's hard for me to
Bitch I'm worth a check, I bet you for me to hit you
We that close, I bet you wanted me to kiss you
sick, I should be walkin with a tissue
Bitch, I'm a dog, but I just up out the kennel
Car paid full cash and you ridin' in a
Diamonds in my dental, crazy in my
Stab you with a pencil if you don't get the
This shit too simple, smokin' on
in my pocket, so it made me limp slow

2]
I got to the party so I'm gonna sip mo'
Pockets fat, so you they won't fold
She pooped a bean, I ain't talkin' 'bout a pento
If you lookin' for me, I be everywhere you go

I'm with the shit, good or bad, way it go
If you got a problem wit me, can you let me
I-I-I-I got a issues, I try not to let 'em show
I got trust issues, nobody get too close

I got dough a roll
make 'em hit dem folks
I-I-I-I got a Cali plug, he pull up on me in loafs
Walkin' through the airport and I got a tote
with my bitches and we stay with plenty poles

3]
Shit, adiós, I my money vámonos
I like cheese, no
like, where you get those?
I touch mo' money than a bitch that at Wells Fargo
I got people turnin' heads everywhere I go
on the beat, so you know the beat fye
Talkin' too much, my niggas pull up with fye
Five racks to the face, bitch, a high five
You work a nine to five, I make bands five times
Guns like we in the army, hope you that
You tryna get a follow back but I be the dollars at
I make mo' money than my old teachers and I'm proud of
You thought you was me, well, bitch, I shoulda bought yo ass

4]
I hope that they ready for it, life at you fast
What you say outcho mouth you gotta stay true to that
I hopped in a foreign, I might just do the
Rich bitch in the passenger, I hope I don't crash

I'm the shit, good or bad, either way it go
If you got a wit me, can you let me know?
I-I-I-I got a lotta issues, I try not to let 'em
I got issues, don't nobody get too close

I got dough like a
Choppa 'em hit dem folks
I-I-I-I got a plug, he pull up on me in some loafs
through the airport and I got a Fenty tote
Ridin' with my bitches and we stay with poles