Luyện nghe bài hát Trust Issues

Yeah,

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

2]
I got to the party so I'm gonna sip mo'
Pockets fat, so you know they fold
She just pooped a bean, I talkin' 'bout a pento
If you lookin' for me, I be everywhere you go

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

I got dough a roll
make 'em hit dem folks
I-I-I-I got a plug, he pull up on me in some loafs
Walkin' the airport and I got a Fenty tote
Ridin' with my bitches and we stay with 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 that I go
Kenny on the beat, so you the beat fye
Talkin' too much, my niggas pull up that fye
Five racks to the face, bitch, a high five
You work a nine to five, I make nine bands five
like we in the army, hope you roger that
You tryna get a back but I be where the dollars at
I mo' money than my old teachers and I'm proud of that
You thought you was teachin' me, well, bitch, I bought yo ass

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

I'm the shit, good or bad, either 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, don't get too close

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