Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz - Verse 1]
my Louie V vision
Fall up in the
As long as me and my get in
Every n-gga I with, came to spend chips
On champagne and tipping waitresses
G'd up, what you this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
ain't f-cking with the bar
Still aint changed but the horses in my car
ain't into showing hoes where I live
But we gon' go to my crib
Be on your toes, your smell that weed on your clothes
He don't know I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your n-gga
Think he to catch wind
Look at your phone, end
Can't hurt him with what he know
Plus you we're both grown, come on

Money a thang
Tell the waitress and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here with me
the kinda G-Shit I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got rolling weed
Bitches with their in the air
Tell the DJ that's my song
I trying fall in love with you
Let me fill cup then find our way home

[Wiz - Verse 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you gonna need 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 high as you want, break dress
the line to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get
another one
? a couple of you, my brother one
The bitches can't weed, I ain't f-cking with them
just real shit, spend Vegas 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 saying shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this you ever smell
Weed in your hair, in your nail, she under a spell

x2]
Money a thang
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for n-gga that's here with me
That's the kinda I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got rolling weed
with their hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn that's my
I ain't trying in love with you
Let me fill your cup find our way home