Luyện nghe bài hát Trust Issues

Yeah,

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

2]
I got to the party so I'm gonna sip mo'
Pockets fat, so you know won't fold
She just pooped a bean, I ain't 'bout a pento
If you lookin' for me, I be you can't 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, don't get too close

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

3]
Shit, adiós, I need my money
I like cheese, no
They like, where you get
I touch mo' than a bitch that work at Wells Fargo
I got people turnin' heads that I go
Kenny on the beat, so you know the fye
Talkin' too much, my pull up with that fye
Five racks to the face, bitch, that's a high
You work a to five, I make nine bands five times
Guns like we in the army, hope you roger
You get a follow 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 at you fast
What ever you say mouth you gotta stay true to that
I hopped in a foreign, I might do the dash
bitch in the passenger, I hope I don't fuckin' crash

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 get too close

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