Luyện nghe bài hát Lean With It

[Verse 1: Meek

Uh, In the kitchen H.A.M again
with them birds like Cam and them
I'll tell you the word when the tan is in
We them niggas on the curb with hammers in
Whole brick, throw it on the beam
If it get hectic we gon stretch it a limousine
no crutching if I touch it then its Mr. Clean
I be reppin in section, me and my nigga Dean
Ghost boy in the ghost
I bread I ain't talking toast nigga
Whole of killers, im the coach Digger
Presidential on my wrist now take votes nigga
Rookie of the year, in the rear
I got some bad bitches that will get it
If you dont wanna get it we gon send there
If its heavy then O' comin in the lear
Squad like Wack and them
If its like D. Howard I get a block for them
I dont touch it I just leave it up to Tak and
started, was a drought but we was poppin' then

Lean wit it, wit it
Throw bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get right we drop ice and make it lock wit it
I tell
wit it, Rock wit it
Throw bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get we drop that ice and make it lock wit it

[Verse 2: Meek

I made a million off a mixtape, nigga get your straight
Im selling that raw shit, you sellin that whip
Cookin up a whole bird until I make my ache
When I up to the club you should've seen your bitch face
Ugh, 50 cash in my pocket, I got your stash in my pocket
Im Money Fast in my pocket
I said its lookin like I got Nicki ass in my
ass ass ass ass all I get is cash cash
Club LIV my last tag, I could've a fast Jag
The way these bitches waving at me you would've thought a cab
No why you hatin' on me nigga wit your mad ass
on me cost a whole brick
Killers me ain't got no pics
These bitches ain't got no sense
So we make a on them bitches, no script

[Verse 3: Meek

36 treat it a dirty bitch
Cause I hit it then I it to the other strip
Call me anything, don't call me by my
Cause when I'm out here in the we be selling bricks
Half these niggas in my hood be on some shit
We be on some if u snitchin' crack your shit
If I ain't rockin' with the Smith its shit
Papi bring them on the he know we selling shit
Lean wit it, wit it, posted Mac 11 in the lot wit it
750 getting wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they dont them Glocks in it