Luyện nghe bài hát Back On The Bullshit

[Intro: 2
Umm
They say we smoke, we smoke
You say we gon' ,we gon' drink
You say you want drugs, we want
We don't a fuck what you think

1: 2 Chainz]
Big (?) in my driveway
Hangin' out that sideways
Residue in my fingernail, every day like Friday
how we do it on the southside
Bumpin' on the car ride
Bad shots got you lopsided
I buy a new car if my car die
Solid Jesus, two of 'em
Backseat I'ma call
Ride around in motherfucker
who-a-who-a-who-a-who-a
Bought a bad bitch, I got a of 'em
It's fur coats, I got a zoo of 'em
It's thug life, niggas I don't with 'em
I don't care if I went to with 'em
Come out thing like yee
Everybody with me, D
Everybody with me, D
Everybody with me eat
ink all on my body
I a body don't get on my shotty
I pray nobody get in my way nigga
A to the K nigga
Start lyrical bullets
Don't be if I pull it
Don't be if I shoot it
We the type to pick on a
We the type to ride in
We the to ride of Forgis
ring look like a smoothie
Flame goin' up on a

2 Chainz]
You on that bullshit you?
You on bullshit ain't you?
You on bullshit ain't you?
Now, you on bullshit ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that ain't you?
Now, you on bullshit ain't you?

2: Lil Wayne]
Big parked in the driveway
Squad hotter Zimbabwe
got a nigga irate
Ringing all day, all day, Kanye
Got AK bullets your name on 'em
on my hands, King James on 'em
I walk around this with my chest out
nigga bout to go Ving Rhames on 'em
Man at who I done became on 'em
look who and I went switch lanes on 'em
All my niggas brainless, need donors
We movin' birds, gettin' birds, stains on 'em
Man fuck these niggas, I don't know niggas
From Jumpstreet it's been nigga
It's M-O-B my D-O-B nigga
And my D-O-B I've been on my J-O-B nigga
I shoot a ass like Ginobili nigga
I kick a nigga ass Shinobi nigga
I your bitch dick like Moby nigga
She know the words to my songs, winner
Smokey Robinson out smoke me nigga
I'm on her cheese anchovies nigga
I get a kilo and keep it nigga
Cause you on bullshit and you nosy nigga
You on that ain't ya?
I'm back on my bullshit,
I'm back up to strength, gangster
Pat-pat at the pulpit, gangster,
And I root for the underdog
And you the pile of shit under the
These niggas ain't like a Ramadan
I shoot the driver in the head, 'em honk the horn
I got the 100's big faces the mongoloid
I got the 100's big like a mongoloid
Got big booty bitches in under-alls
And they gettin' wetter than a thunderstorm
And I swear when I'm in panty hose
I'm a kid in the candy store
But I got this red bandana though
Flingin' it like I'm a

2 Chainz + (Lil Wayne)]
You on that bullshit you?
You on that bullshit ain't
You on bullshit ain't you?
Now, you on that bullshit you?
You on that ain't you?
You on that bullshit ain't
You on that bullshit you?
Now, you on that bullshit you?

[Outro: 2 + (Lil Wayne)]
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(It's Tunechi and 2 Chainz and we on bullshit
It's 2 Chainz and and we back on our bullshit)
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(We gon' that bullshit
We gon' with that bullshit
So on with that bullshit
Cause we back, we on our bullshit
You on that bullshit ain't
You on that ain't you?
I'm on my bullshit
I'm on my bullshit
I'm back up to strength
Pat-pat-pat,
Yes Lord, we back on bullshit
Hollygrove)