Luyện nghe bài hát Whippin' My Wrist

You gotta chase your man
I'm above the clouds on a jet
I got all designer on me (?)

Whippin' my wrist, my wrist
Whippin' my wrist, my wrist
my wrist, whippin' my wrist
Got all these bricks, get it I'm stackin', I'm
Lil Soulja's too
my wrist, whippin' my wrist
Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my
Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my
To get all these bricks, it and flip
Lil Soulja too

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I'm it rain, yeah I changed the weather
I it down, put it right back together
Got Louie, Gucci, all on my sweater
My winnin' we don't see no contenders
My go hard, my niggas stack millis
I'm swervin', ridin' and I'm in Bentleys
I'm over in Illi, I'm it silly
I'm rockin' Fendi and she like "really?"
Benjis on Benjis while swervin' in
We for the cops, niggas be snitchin'
Got millis on millis, you be silly
We it, pack it, stack it up to the ceilin'
I it, package, then I ship it
All of my we get it
All of my we kill it
the case then (?)
Niggas get acquitted, got money we got no limits
I'm trappin' and cappin', had to it happen
All of my niggas we swervin' in
My diamonds just like Tony Montana
I take a trip from to Atlanta
I come out the water, got like the (?)
They comin' in, nigga tell me order
My niggas get money, I in a foreign
And the coupes with the paint and the
park that Bugatti, I'm winnin'
My niggas stackin', they got on millis
I'm bands, I'm the man in my city
I'm gettin' money, niggas hatin' like
I'm gettin' money, niggas ain't with me
I'm gettin' mili, I got on mili
I stack it, pack it up to the
I'm gettin' money, niggas know that I'm
A mili, a mili, I did it, I did it
My niggas stackin', ya my niggas they it
We stackin' money, we got on milis
We swervin', ridin', and we in Bentleys
My niggas and ya my niggas get it
All of you you gotta get it
All of my we got to get it
to trap out the bank with 20 pounds of midgets
20 pounds of midget, that's I'm trappin'
No cappin' had to make my happy
I got Louie, Gucci, now they look at me
say Soulja Boy you get all of this money
Them niggas cause I'm hot as the sun
Soulja with the automatic gun
the 100s, I don't do the ones
Breakin' bricks to cookies and crumbs

I'm the one that see up
Ice all me, yup
Hit the bank with freeze up
You see me on your street, yup
In the and the VIP, yup
What you talkin' nigga?