Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

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

[Verse 1 - Trae Tha
I got on the block nigga
Yea they somewhere on bullshit
I got the on standby
I green light they even out the pulpit
Yeah, Truth pull up in that white
choppas and the trunk full of white things
If it ain't ten or better, I be out your price
For the money, get shot a dice game
When I finished to get to this
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 nigga, remember that
I'm in this foreign, no ceiling, I done [?]
I'm talking snow but I talking where December at
I'm in the where they whip it up and send it back
Flyer than birds, get flown
I not get off my throne
When it come to these I am king
Get the out my home
Yeah I'm with the shit, I'm the shit you finish
Nigga [?], I'm knock him out his tennis
I was born to be a G, take a nigga in this
Got diamonds in my grill, I ain't never seen a
I'm an asshole bitch, and my team gon out
I real niggas, no one can top out
I send my youngins to your block, hop out
And snap the out a fuck nigga, no cop out.

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

[Verse 2 - Thug]
Got shooters in the
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 lean in OJ, no Mayo
Imma drink that bitch like Faygo
I'm in Mexico with my plug them pesos by the caseloads
I'm in with my hoes doing everything I say so
Trae Tha Truth up, whoo!
Keep that, nigga like whoo!
I that, whole night I won't tell
No one check, that's a
Your waiting when a nigga ride by
She smelled the money on me, I can't even
I feel myself, so don't try
Po-po's behind me, don't text and
Crocodile isle nigga, shoes look a gator
Leave em with the balls while I keep it with the
with no hands, like I usually use a baker
I'm in stomach like a naval