Luyện nghe bài hát Weird

(intro)
jingle
bubba kush
675 one
my trap do numbers, chickens all
but come back we're out (out)

my swag turned up, my got an amp
your tramp seen the and her pussy got damp
with the stamp
i count so much money that my got a cramp
if you're not with that camp i suggest you vamp
i'm rollin up the
gucci mane's an and you're not even ant
never say can't, ball, kevin
camp shine like lamps; guns, grass gramp
crack a egg, that's my charm, like an on my arm
cuz my diamonds are my sons, yellow for my mom
go to the prom, sellin dope what i was doin
lamborghini, beemer, corvettes and my ten year reunion

my so weird
diamonds same as santa claus beard
ho ho hoes i think santa claus
dashing through the snow in my old school
over the hills we go, nina, i so much dope

my car got personality, the be smiling, honey
my are very charming and my leather seats are comfy
gucci major money shawty i get crazy
have a baby by me probly i'll buy you an audi
maui wowie, stupid cloudy, got me rowdy rowdy
chevy caprice 73 master p im bout it bout it
color mariah carey,if Nick Cannon ask about it
tell em that big said it, so icey get stupid with it
drop top be, seat celebrity
seven chains on so gucci mane shining
cocaine heavenly, soft white
all bricks same color as my necklace

my flow so
diamonds color as santa claus beard
ho ho hoes i think santa claus
dashing the snow in my old school chevrolet
over the hills we go, nina, i sold so dope

[???] jumper, i can't a slider
but mane's a rider, slide by any spider
spiker, viper, vette rally striper
tiger pits in my house, ready to bite ya
way higher, don't have time to tie em
cocaina fry em, gas cut the eye uh
bags full of kushy, beg a pussy to me
ya from the roofie, uses it for a cushion
gushin, whippin, my is good lookin
attractive, handsome, damn bitch is lookin
gucci admit it, realest ever did it
committed, my city's no pity and gritty

my so weird
diamonds same color as claus beard
ho ho hoes i think santa claus
dashing through the in my old school chevrolet
over the hills we go, nina, i sold so dope

bells
bubble smells
675 one
my trap do numbers, all summers
but come dawg we're out (out)