Luyện nghe bài hát How Fly

1(Curren$y):

[Ugh, Jets nigga, now haven't we?
Taylor gang, stay rollin up them planes.
Yeah! nigga, now where haven't we?
And I'm trying to get Grease to smoke man,
trying to him to EZ Widers or Zig-Zags
before I get to New Orleans.
Ugh, How Fly, Yeah!]

Ugh, same nigga that I been.
Mets hat green under the brim.
I and bought, my closet a vault.
dressed, sippin' Rose' & OJ like pulp.
Lookin like in my old easter photos.
and the rugby is Polo.
Stop, freeze, on my low low.
Airplanes, dollar signs, my logo.
smokin circles in my dojo.
Sneaker collector, I em out kid.
Kicks all the crib, roundhouses.
Ugh, you talkin about well,
If your bitch fuckin Spitta cuz she like her stroke different.
Celebrate the of your life.
We all night, smoke all day,
eat breakfast at the airport, get the whole flight, Yeah!

Chorus(Curren$y):

is how we do...
Everyday money,
Make chase you.

Nigga, is how we do...
to the club,
Hope out, and the coupes.

Nigga, is how we do...
Under the shade of the trees,
We cool. Yeah.
And if the bitch roll weed,
No need to her through.

2(Wiz Khalifa):

Ugh, I had a that I was smokin' California weed,
and I tell her give me what I need.
up in car service, fly private when I leave.
I'm chillin with 2 pretty women who speakin' Japanese, please.
I'm selling out concerts, 501 pants that sag,
and my converse.
Spitta to my left, let him hit the first.
nigga asked if he get a hit.
Little do he know a guaranteed way to get skipped.
I beautiful women and politic,
Wakin' up, drunk, feelin' sick.
I'mma smoke one with you, roll one for the whip.
Listenin' to my new shit,
My doors suicide, my trees big chop provided,
Fly society, and Taylor or get hanged.
Smokin' weed with your when she told you she'd never do it again.

Chorus(Curren$y):

is how we do...
Everyday money,
Make chase you.

Nigga, is how we do...
to the club,
Hope out, and the coupes.

Nigga, is how we do...
the shade of the good trees,
We cool. Yeah.
And if the bitch roll weed,
No to bring her through.