Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit

1]
Adjust my V vision
Fall up in the
As long as me and my get in
Every nigga I came with, to spend chips
On popping champagne and tipping
G'd up, you think this is?
Put feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, the weed up
Nowadays ain't with the bar
ain't nothing changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't showing hoes where I live
But tonight we gon' go to my
Be on toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He know what I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, 6, plus your nigga calling
he starting to catch wind
Look at phone, press end
Can't hurt him with what he doesn't
you figure we're both grown, come on

Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for nigga that's here with me
the kinda G-Shit I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got niggas weed
Bitches their hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn that's my
I ain't trying fall in with you
Let me fill your cup find our way home

2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna binocular vision
a few shots and them things that you say you do not do
You gonna give in
Say it's wrong, I call it a for the mission
To get you as you want, break dress code
Skip the to the front
Ride top down, the skunk, soon as the dooby get down
another one
Need a couple of you, my brother one
The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't with them
That's just real shit, spend chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and it, we don't save a sip
And you here with me in VIP risk
Home girl shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a

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