Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Thug]

Yeah,
is you talking bout? Bitch, you offended me
I just go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was me
I heard the lil boy was on killing me
Fuck and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't beg but I don't the ceiling please
Oxycontin fucking up

1: Young Thug]
Molly, my cup look like salt
And I'm too horsed for asphalt
Therefore I'm in clouds day to dawn
They say I changed, it's the cash fault
Pay everybody like a cow
I switch through the lanes like a
The Rollie stainless,
We young and rich and we
I'm at Piccadilly's your missus, nigga
And the stinking like a chitlin, nigga
Bend the money like a Philly, nigga
me catch you slipping then it's Christmas, nigga
The bulletproof can a missile, nigga
I got benji on me and he cripping,
I done wrapped the in the city, ho
I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity,
Put a swimming in the living room
How I'm living, nigga, I ain't swimming,
Only thing me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning nigga
Rock lifestyle
hoe's going wild

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
Fuck is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you me
I just might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it me
I just might go and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes one time was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on me
Fuck 'round and lift up they like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't want the please
fucking up my kidneys

[Verse 3: 21
I go, I keep a chopper with me, whoa
I ain't that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters with me,
VVSs on me,
VVSs on me,
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, the hit, shoot up your car shit
Put them blue tips in cartridge (21)
We put drums in them carbines (21)
We up on rappers and spark 'em (21)
I might take your if it sparkle (Facts)
Street nigga really came nothing (What?)
a nigga like Caine cousin (21)
Kill a then you saying something (What?)
You was talking, nigga, I was (What?)
We was shooting, nigga, you was
You was texting, nigga, I was (21)
I was nigga, you was bluffing (21)
and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)
Car foreign and my gun
Sneak get a concussion (21, 21)

[Hook: Young
Yeah,
Fuck is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you me
I just might go 'head and let this lil bitch my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like chemistry
Goddamn, I have a whole xan one time was drilling me
I the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like lil be wheelin'
I usually bet but I don't want the ceiling please
Oxycontin up my kidneys