Luyện nghe bài hát Weird

(intro)
jingle
bubba smells
675 one
my trap do numbers, all summers
but come back dawg out (out)

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

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

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

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

jumper, i can't throw a slider
but gucci mane's a rider, by any spider
spiker, viper, vette rally striper
tiger stripe pits in my house, 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
brick ya from the roofie, uses it for a
gushin, whippin, my watch is lookin
attractive, handsome, that bitch is lookin
admit it, realest that ever did it
committed, my no pity gutter and gritty

my flow so
same color as santa claus beard
ho ho hoes i think santa here
dashing through the snow in my old chevrolet
over the hills we go, nina, i so much dope

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