Luyện nghe bài hát Wassup

Yeahh.
Some old shit.
uhhhh, you be at the lunch table
Ha ha ha.
This right here.

Uh
I put my on
Now we in the game but I days when I ain't have no-one to lean on
I learned to my own
And the skys the limit, take a hundred dollar bill and make a paper plane.
And try to make a
And when ya done giving ya all you give ya
You got it takes
I told the world my
lovin it
You can't tell me nothin my whole clique stuntin
Boy

[x4]

So where ya goin, ya on a road
From the to the plane and ya names in the light show.
You find your way back home, away from all the pressure and a women to stress you
a new one
You've a new phase
got you lookin at tomorrow like a new stay
And not a new day
To some it may wrong
But it, cause I'm good weed puffin and my whole team stuntin
Boy

Yeahhhhhh

And I hop up out the bed
my iPhone
Put some kush in the
one up
When you live the life
go hard so you workin all night, sleep when the sun come up

Yeahhhhhh

Hahaha.