Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy

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

Lo, uh look, I'm with Mac, ducko
Ducko when we hit the A, I'mma need hoes by the busload
But only the freaks, they like
That like thumbs in thei' hole I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge, though)
My east girls love the in-hoe dutch mode
Respect, the real gimme the up mode
Shit, gon' crash the as soon as it upload
I no, woman or man
Who make the mans but don't with the plan
Off brands, might yo fam
'Cause you you a man with that gun in yo hand
Stupid (I'm a man it)
Friday boy, you on yo shit
It's Friday, nigga, and I'm on
'Cause I'm bored as 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 live
But I ready like my ride comin'
In my bumpin' at the traffic light
Webbey on, bangin' life
If my money there and package right
Oh, it's to be a bloody snipe
I pull up on that walk in the
She fo' rough sex
You up on a y'all in the room
She is it up yet?
We the same, nigga, enough said
Oh, let me guess, you got us
Well, I care, I'm in the present moment
And this a wrap like winnin'
Open time to kill the
Any words? You hit the hood
You get a past
You be lucky to get the password
To the wifi, my crash nerds
Two rules, rule number two before yo herbs
Nigga, ask first, and number two before you my flow
I'd it if you'd ask first
Nigga!

All of my is ready
You know my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
on benjies is heavy
All of my is ready
You know all my is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is
never sell my soul for the dough (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
Used to walk, now I run
Seen every where they tryna us quit
But I switched, I got one team
We out, it's time to ball now
I'm livin' plans that I draw out
In my girl be trippin' like it be different
I can get a with a call now
But I'm chilling out, I put my phone
Gotta get it 'cause they out here
Turnin' nothing into something out
'Cause our trap is boomin' beaming out here
Lot of bitches, sorry lot a
But just find you one 'cause it ain't out here
They claim they modelin' or bottles
But in actuality fuckin' out here
Drop shit!

All of my is ready
Ya know that my soldiers is
So cross my if you want to
Just make sure you where you headin'
I real ones in my section
It's only real ones in section (only the real)
So if you ain't here, get upset
But you probably ain't accepted
Gates, I don't get tired
I get high and I get
I take my and I get inside it
I get autopilot
I get my neat, auto pilot
You see what I did I'm on my shit
Get on yo side I'm with my clique
And fuck a hater, nigga, they my shit, watch!

All of my soldiers is
Ya that my soldiers is ready
on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on is heavy
All of my soldiers is
You that my soldiers is ready
Benjies on is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is (hey nigga!)
I'll never sell my for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em (hey nigga!)
never sell my soul for the dough (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 good over here
Notice nurtures, what ya at dear?
In explosion of orgasm in my ear
I came to rumble, a few contusions
And rappers average with some grand illusions
In the game like a home
I everything and the restitution
the mule, I'mma act to ask
This is execution, sign the
'Cause his parents hatin' play the music
But it still play the music, played's a mule-e
Bitch you yo rubik, I been makin' movies
I'm like Stanley Kubrik, back the 20s
Bitch, that's therapeutic, see the tryna cop the movies
We go convoluted, leave chances putrid
I can kill a goosey nigga, fuck the
Based on the fact we winnin'
the hottest truly and they hardly humid
They OG Mac a rapper? I hardly knew it
'Cause you slightly stupid or
a simulation and these imitations
They can't rap with Cadey, is innovation
Best me 'fore I take it, commas
Get eradicated for some simple
dilapidated but 'em junkers' comin'
Now I'm records and they celebratin'
Seas all sybil but it's
'Cause my hungry and these streets is warming
So I sommersault, I need to
All wins and losses got us motivated
Fuck yo frustration and
'Cause we plantin' seeds, did the
Now it's illustrated like a dobey it
Infatuated with extra racks
Neva fuck with lames, it's the of the conversation
That's a ass, now you antiquated, been trashed
Yes, I made and gate it, never sold my soul, for the bin

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