Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Hook 1 - Thug]
I'm on molly, I'm on molly
I'm on molly, I'm on muthafuckin'
Three hoes, let's a trolly, have a fuckin' trolly
I wanna have a trolly, have a fuckin'
a trolly, let's just have a trolly molly
Have a trolly, let's just have a trolly
I'm on molly, have a fuckin'
Trolly, have a fuckin'

[Verse 1 - Trae Tha
I got on the block nigga
Yea they somewhere on they
I got the city on
I green they even coming out the pulpit
Yeah, Truth pull up in that thing
Four choppas and the full of white things
If it ain't ten or better, I be out price range
For the money, get like a dice game
When I to get to this bitch
Tell her I not keep her, just give me some nice brains
I cannot lie, this bitch's head is so
who the fuck gave her this nice brain
Still the Truth nigga, that
I'm in this foreign, no ceiling, I [?] that
I'm talking snow but I ain't talking where at
I'm in the where they whip it up and send it back
than birds, they get flown
I not get off my throne
When it come to these I am king
Get the fuck out my
Yeah I'm the shit, I'm the shit you can't finish
Nigga [?], I'm knock him out his tennis
I was born to be a G, better a nigga in this
Got diamonds in my grill, I ain't seen a dentist
I'm an bitch, and my team gon rock out
I real niggas, no one can top out
I send my youngins to block, they hop out
And the shit out a fuck nigga, no cop out.

[Hook 2 - Young
I got shooters if you try me, if you try me
Pussy try me, come on, fucking try me
I run Texas, bitches and try me
Take necklace nigga, come and buy it
Back, rat a tat tat
black back, rat a tat tat
Hey, I got bodies, I got bodies cause tried to try me
I got bodies, I got cause they tried to try me

[Verse 2 - Young
Got in the bando
They me like commando
Add ya bitch to the
And she how to put grams in her A hole
Imma, talk to you the case closed
And before I let down lay low
I pour lean in OJ, no
Imma drink lil' bitch like Faygo
I'm in Mexico my plug gettin' them pesos by the caseloads
I'm in Dominican with my hoes doing I say so
Trae Tha pulling up, whoo!
Keep that, bitching like whoo!
I freaked that, whole night I won't
No one check, a secret
Your bitch when a nigga ride by
She the money on me, I can't even disguise
I myself, so Texan don't try
Po-po's behind me, text and drive
isle nigga, shoes look like a gator
Leave em with the balls while I it with the Pacers
with no hands, like I usually use a baker
I'm in that stomach like a