Luyện nghe bài hát Mezmorized

[Wiz
Uh, it's Khalifa man. Paper Plane Gang, 501 young.
'Ay shout out to my brother Spitta man. I wanted to say that. Yeah.
And, your bitch see this shit from across the street nigga.
pimpin' over here. Macaroni. Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
What up Chevy, Germ I see you, on the beat. Haha.

1]
Uh, I don't 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it aint
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why you get you some money
9 times out of 10 she see me
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to when she coming
I keep it one hundred, get love from the hoes, but it's, money bitches nothing above it
Like the weed loud like my engine when I up
holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feets up
Them suckas often imitate but they be us
So high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh
Cut my speakers up, drowning out the critics say
Just, continue to and remain G as fuck
Polo socks match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known
That she coming back. Now Taylor Gang that.

And aint change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And them bitches they mezmorized, recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' me)

2]
I don't love 'em, I don't 'em, I duck 'em
Try to get paper how the fucker don't shit about her
I take you up where it's cloudy, aint one them lames rockin' prada
I go to and blow a couple thousand
One of my baddest bitches, up while I'm driving
And she even smoke just hit it once while she light it
My game tight, seal and it
Them niggas just playing, aint ballin', saying they being honest
Claiming, that's wife but we can't call it
She all in my suite at 3 in the morning
Taking her clothes off, inhaling and coughing
Aint her first time but say she don't do this often
Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to it G
Take niggas hoes, and hella trees with em
As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you lookin'
I'm a pro to these rookies and I to still paper over....pussy.

And aint change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)

[Wiz
Yeah nigga, this shit just sound cool.
This we go to sleep to, wake up to....Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
Got your bitch cooking them eggs too. Got paper in my pocket.
Taylor Gang up? See yall niggas man.
We done fucked 'em this year, it's a wrap. Hahahaha.
Yeah. We don't no more sucker shit..ever.