Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out

This that "just got to a half a brick"
nigga
Putting in the Oodles of Noodles

When I walk up in bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to it up and get my mom a nice house
I could've did the Wraith, I brought the bikes out

We never live for tomorrow, new a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I never on a star
Pull up and sit on the car, 'member we used to starve
Most of these is frauds, they not who they say that they are
do it for the Internet
We ain't really really into
Push a foreign but you that
Shoot a scene, give it back
a loss on a lil cash
I ain't trip it, had to get it back
Move like SlimFast
Niggas in and out with a fifty
Plugged in with the plugs, spites on the blood
Fell back, got the Balmains 'cause the pockets fit a dub
That was what it was, I'ma tell it like it is
Bust down with the sig, whole with me on the way to LIV

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I could've did the Wraith, I brought the bikes out

Every nigga with me out
Diamonds dance the lights out
I just my lifestyle
Overnight and like, "How?"
I treat my like a pet
I step on the gas and you the pipes growl
I got like on me at the car wash
Got the Benz getting down
Diss records, keep my out it
I you won't get no fame out it
Rapping 'bout certain trap
Reminiscing when I to slang out it
My life was excitin', all of ice on
You catch me in Dyckman, I make it easy
They hate they see me, I'm higher than deacon
I'm speaking with and chasing the 'guine
Or you broke, you feel abandoned
Crowd and I hear 'em chant
you steer the Phantom when I'm in the Hamptons
Same crew when I was wearin' Vans
It's show when the gang appearin'
Niggas hating but the bitches
Who think that I'd get a mansion?
Twenty chains in the mirror,

When I up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice
I could've did the Wraith, instead I the bikes out

New crib the elevator
I got haters and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, bad at it
Canada, like it was mad
'Member when I was dead pop
Pretty bitches to laugh at us
Now I pull up in the red
the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on 'em when I through like, "Swerve"
Rat up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got some nerve"
nigga 'round me look like they got them birds
Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain't beef, we purge

I bet a mill that you know me, I used to run in them
We was just punching the last four, you was just the clock
I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her a shot
Pour up, I'm to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top
To my hood, I'm an icon, watching out for the
10K on the wrist, another dub on my right arm
I still come and spend nights on corners niggas lives on
And they ain't lackin', believe me, packin'
My youngins, they keeping they pipes

When I up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to it up and get my mom a nice house
I did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out