Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

Aw, man man man man
We 'bout to go on
That's be cool, you
Hm, my

Lo, uh look, I'm Mac, goin' ducko
Tell Ducko when we hit the A, need hoes by the busload
But only the freaks, like women
That like thumbs in thei' butt hole I told you I'm
(Don't judge, though)
My east girls love the in-hoe dutch mode
Respect, the niggas gimme the up mode
Shit, gon' the internet as soon as it upload
I trust no, or man
Who make the mans but come with the plan
Off brands, might yo fam
'Cause you you a man with that gun in yo hand
(I'm a man without it)
Friday boy, you on yo shit
It's Friday, nigga, and I'm on
I'm bored as shit and I wanna buy somethin'
I'm havin' flashbacks with my in the mall, broke, I couldn't buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it jumpin'
But I been ready my ride comin'
In my ride bumpin' at the traffic
on, bangin' savage life
If my money there and package right
Oh, it's about to be a bloody
I pull up on that in the room
She fo' rough sex
You pull up on a y'all in the
She askin' is it up
We ain't the same, nigga, said
Oh, let me guess, you got us
Well, I don't care, I'm in the present
And this a wrap like presents
Open time to kill the
Any last words? You hit the
You get a past
You be to even get the password
To the wifi, my niggas crash
Two rules, rule number two yo pass herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two you steal my flow
I'd it if you'd ask first
Nigga!

All of my is ready
You that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my is ready
You all my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
I'll never sell my soul for the (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em

Dumb clean, I'm clean
to walk, now I run things
Seen every where they make us quit
But I never switched, I got one
We ball out, it's time to now
I'm just livin' plans I draw out
In my girl be trippin' it can't be different
I can get a mistress with a now
But I'm chilling out, I put my down
Gotta get it they bluffing out here
nothing into something out here
'Cause our trap is boomin' bunkin' out here
Lot of bitches, sorry lot a
But just find you one 'cause it ain't nothin' out
They they modelin' or servin' bottles
But in actuality fuckin' out here
Drop shit!

All of my is ready
Ya know that my soldiers is
So cross my line if you to
Just make sure you where you headin'
I keep real ones in my
It's real ones in this section (only the real)
So if you here, don't get upset
But you probably ain't getting
Kevin Gates, I don't get
I get and I get inspired
I my mind and I get inside it
I get autopilot
I get my beats neat, pilot
You see what I did there? I'm on my
Get on yo side 'cause I'm my clique
And fuck a hater, nigga, seen my shit, watch!

All of my is ready
Ya that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
You know that my soldiers is
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy (hey nigga!)
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
I'll never sell my soul for the (oh la la la)
Let 'em

Aye, aye, I love it, livin' dumb is
from mobbin' to merchin'
From all that work, it went silent to quote to quote
Comin' bitch were good here
Notice nurtures, ya lookin' at dear?
In clothin' explosion of in my ear
I to rumble, leave a few contusions
And rappers average with some grand illusions
In the game like a intrusion
I want everything and the
the mule, I'mma act to ask
This is execution, sign the
'Cause his parents tryna play the music
But it play the music, gettin' played's a mule-e
Bitch you made yo rubik, I makin' movies
I'm Stanley Kubrik, takin' back the 20s
Bitch, that's therapeutic, see the tryna cop the movies
We go convoluted, leave they chances
I can kill a goosey nigga, the wolfers
decisions on the fact we winnin'
Meet the hottest truly and they hardly
They OG Mac a rapper? I hardly knew it
you slightly stupid or Europeanated
Fuck a and these imitations
They can't rap Cadey, this is innovation
Best accommodate me I take it, commas
Get for some simple drama
Trap but 'em junkers' comin'
Now I'm sellin' and they celebratin'
Seas all but it's complicated
my niggas hungry and these streets is warming
So I sommersault, I need to
All these and losses got us motivated
yo frustration and irritation
'Cause we plantin' seeds, did the
Now it's illustrated like a made it
Infatuated with these racks
fuck with lames, it's the combination of the conversation
That's a pimp ass, now you antiquated, trashed
Yes, I and gate it, never sold my soul, for the bin trash

All of my is ready
Ya that my soldiers is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
Ya know my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
I'll never my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em