Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Way (Intro)

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3 way
Quavo!

I'm to the stacks
Still big straps
Phone tap running laps the map hot trap
50,000 on
got that baby powder
These niggas out sour
80k perform for an
Should of for the Dolphins
of played for the Saints
Nigga saying a drought
still having pints
Still playing that oil
playing with that dope
Might catch me on the
Still it up with Bo
I got bitches out in
bitches out in Georgia
New bitch hit my said she wanna give me dome
Cutting dope by dome
school no diploma
Remember days on the
Now I'm quarterback a
Better watch approach when you pull up on the Chos
Yeah my niggas having
Mama didn't a bitch
Now your bitch always call my phone for motherfucking
Today I just met the put him in the figure four
Old Quavo might just pull up and just a door nigga
my nigga Westside got 5 to the dope nigga
Free my nigga got 15 to the net
Now I got some hired with the coolants on the TECs
I don't no disrespect but I came for the checks
They the savage Set
Concerts in
Put her on the
nigga hitting them licks
No 3
Independent for bricks

(huh-huh) Jumped off the
(huh-huh) up the fork
(huh-huh) Stay with the
(huh) We did shit from the nawf
(huh) Niggas be thinking I'm acting
I'm with the shit I give a fuck
your daughter get passed to my partner we fuck her then call up an Uber truck
it up (fuck it up)
it up (fuck it up)
Getting that pot do an
Get in that pussy cootie cutters
Get you some then live it up
Pull out that stick he hiccing up
You see the ski bitching up
Stand on the stage and it up
Fucking hoe while you wife her up
I got the birds Mighty Duck
Swerve on the curb in the truck
Fuck what you talking we up
Your on the ground nigga pick it up
No (huh-huh)
No (huh-huh)
No (nah)
I'm getting my own
I get your bitch and her
I'm the I'm not the mayor
got my body cold I got em' bout four layers
I a bitch that look like Drea
Catching off in the mail
Nudie
Ice creams from
I'm a

in the game
Knock at the
Nobody answered had to do a kick
My niggas on the same shit
Had to em' what that bando was for
I know that we not from Atlanta nigga what you think them two fingers and for
And they been hating on me since I was a lil' boy tell me I don't know
It's been a road
I put in work but no cheat
Pen on paper kinko
Never look back and sell my soul
niggas never fold
Say you a but you told
It's hot it ain't cold
Nigga seen the draco and
acting bold I'm a fuck around and wipe the pussy nigga nose
Strip a nigga out his
like it then pay what you owe
Bigger back end at the
Spanish for
I got the Act in the bag now
But I send you a four
dressed up in saran it look like the pope
And get smoked from the gas it'll make you choke
If you up, smoke or snort coke
That what float boat
This No [?]
Come from the
(Takeoff!)