Luyện nghe bài hát Pick It Up

[Intro: Dex]
Hey yo big bro you fucking with
Haaa cool
my fucking brother right there
It is

Oh

[Verse 1: Dex]
Pick it up, pick it up, it up Groove
Baby girl watch how you (What)
I got the on my shoes (I do)
I pop a and I lose (Wait)
it up (Speed)
Look at diamonds they eat it up (Eat)
Got me 2 bitches, I it up (You what?)
I'm of wifing and deleting them (Yeah a wait oh)
Pints in call up (A what)
My brother like a socket (Oh)
in this door, yeah I got it (Yeah)
Open the safe, you lock it (Oh what)
Sipping Wok, yeah I go to the top
Buss on yo bitch a Glock (Oh)
She like to on my clock (Yeah)
I get the money, stop
Ah Dexter!

[Interlude 1: Famous
Nah I'm
no no no
I know you this beat 2
But you a fucking goofy tho (Fucking ass nigga)
Oh

[Verse 2: Dex]
Word around, around, word around town (Bitch)
I heard this boy was a (Was a clown)
Swim in yo once I drown (I do)
Calling my plug for the (Wait)
Odd Future, yeah it's on my clothes
Bad bitch, I watch her do coke (What)
Broke as I used to sleep on the floor
I do it no more! (Ooh wait)
Tellin' you broke no joke (Ooh)
I used to kick in that door (Kick in door)

Now I'm selling out them
One on my
50 on my clothes (Ooh what)
O
Lil' mami you (You tweakin)
A bad bitch, Rican (Puerto Rican)
Get her off molly she
up your friends we'll be set for the weekend
Dexter!

[Interlude 2: Dex]
Y'know I'm sayin?
Like, no no no
We can chill for a weekend
you gotta go
Tell your too
(I'm one of the prettiest you've ever seen ...)

[Verse 3: A$AP
VLONE, color orange mango label
Rotary phone (whew) in my old Mercedes
Smoke OG (whew) when I'm Californicating
I got 3 phones, business, conversation, and
Hol' up, wait a sec', wait a min', a tic
Jacob my wrist, was fake on my wrist
finger ring on my hand
Say you say to my wrist
Talk to the hand, don't wanna resort to the
What the say to the fist
(I'm James, bitch!)

[Interlude 3: Rocky]
Ha, as shit
A of the tab
Suck on her
Go to the pad
Dexter's Lab on the 'Flix

[Verse 4: A$AP
it up, speed it up, speed it (Up)
Just did this track and I it (Up)
Acne my jacket Sweden (Huh)
My don't exactly know English (Uhhh)
They ain't about that of no beefing (uh)
I might as go back to vegan (uh)
My shit might go Platinum week (uh)
Play this back and repeat it (uh)
Word around, word of mouth, word around
You the one doin' all the 'round town
Pullin up, shootin, leave the burna
Shoot it like the cause they all fly South
Whippin', whippin', the wrists
I'm fucking bitch and I'm up in your fridge
I only stories of tuckin' in kids
So how in the can they fuck with the kid

[Outro: Rocky]
Ha, funny as
I went a bit
I'm in my bag
to the pad
Watched Dexter's Lab on the