Luyện nghe bài hát Whippin' My Wrist

You gotta your teams 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 bricks, get it I'm stackin', I'm packin'
Lil Soulja's too
my wrist, whippin' my wrist
Whippin' my wrist, my wrist
Whippin' my wrist, my wrist
To get all these bricks, stack it and
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, it's all on my
My niggas winnin' we see no contenders
My niggas go hard, my stack millis
I'm swervin', ridin' and I'm drivin' in
I'm in Illi, I'm rockin' it silly
I'm rockin' and she lookin' like "really?"
Benjis on Benjis swervin' in Bentleys
We watchin' for the cops, be snitchin'
Got millis on millis, you niggas be
We stack it, pack it, stack it up to the
I it, package, then I ship it
All of my we get it
All of my niggas we it
Catch the then (?)
Niggas get acquitted, got cause we got no limits
I'm trappin' and cappin', had to it happen
All of my niggas we swervin' in
My diamonds dancin' like Tony Montana
I take a from Brazil to Atlanta
I come out the water, got bricks the (?)
They in, nigga tell me your order
My get money, I swerve in a foreign
And the coupes the paint and the spoiler
Valet park that Bugatti, I'm
My niggas stackin', they got on millis
I'm runnin' bands, I'm the man in my
I'm gettin' money, niggas hatin' really
I'm gettin' money, ain't fuckin' with me
I'm mili, I got mili on mili
I stack it, it up to the ceilin'
I'm gettin' money, know that I'm killin'
A mili, a mili, I did it, I did it
My niggas stackin', ya my they with it
We money, we got milis on milis
We swervin', ridin', and we in Bentleys
My niggas talk and ya my get it
All of you niggas you 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 what I'm
No cappin' had to make my momma
I got Louie, Gucci, now look at me funny
say Soulja Boy you get all of this money
Them niggas hated I'm hot as the sun
Soulja strapped with the gun
Fuckin' the 100s, I don't do the
Breakin' bricks to cookies and crumbs

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