Luyện nghe bài hát Pinball

[Intro: C.]
I hope you it out

1: Bas]
Shine black man gold
I hope you get old
Keep your youthful
I know the world do it
You're the tip of the
And with our breaths, I bet the world gon' hear it, look
I been money for my taxes
Bassy keep on jumpin' these brackets
I got 20 coming back to the crib
I sure my niggas got some racks, what you need?
They gon' shoot niggas like it's practice
I make the money run some laps
Every time I pass go see the grow
We don't act cordial, we assholes
in my lasso, is that so?
That's word to my last hoe, I'm cold
Runnin' through the town a soul
My past froze twenty-nine over
Look I have seen more than my
Lived 9 lives for about twenty over, I told ya
Everything you've I done overdid, I'm over it
Nigga, the whole coast how we shouldered it?
Them boys stale like toast when it's
I hope quit for real
But if they don't I got a million
I got the flow in pocket, the emoji rocket how I'm here
A lot of em' sound they in a talent show
So I give 'em something to remember the Alamo
Tally-ho! A high Joker a Spades game
both eyes open wide rain man
Crew high on that your life drank man
We slide in the bucket paint
Never gave a fuck, fuck what you think
Ran up in the club 'till they sent the in
Had to tell the owner let the lights dim
more minutes see me a nice slim
Thick bitch the you, me and my grin
Tell her bring the you me and my friends
See the night end with the right guy
me and my kin, speak with the right pen
Creep like the in the night sky
Go deep Janet Jackson, we to back in
Black SUV's, tints would you look at that?
I'm booby-trapped in your fluid skin
No action, your bougie accent
You're truly classic, girl we here

[Bridge:
Bas, it's
Queens nigga with the nigga
Got the bean waitin' in the ooh

2: Bas]
I asked P, what's
He we are nigga, trips to DR nigga
Got the borough like it's J.R. Smith
Know a couple niggas' let the A-R
Got no what you say y'all did
where y'all live
Smokin' blunts 'cause the way I live
And where I
Niggas dyin' front of shorty, wives
And brother's ride on the other side
death is like a 100 lives
Flatlined the black nine
I could the pressure multiplying
you feel like ain't no hope in trying
But we trying
All blood I bet it float to sea and wash out
'Cause they want you to see but watch out
Nigga out

[Outro: C. + sample]
See I you to see
I've through so many things
Things ain't always what seem
Hope you get the
I you figure it out
Now I'm right I belong
Had to let it go
All the pain I was on
Now I get the
I had to it out
You got to feel the music, do you
It takes you and higher