Luyện nghe bài hát Sept 4th (You Gone See)

This that Bun B, that C, that Texas oil, that DJ Screw
Blessed to be in situation but it still don't equal what I'm 'bout to do
God flow, I know I'mma run the game, just some shit I know
I go, anywhere I desire, turned it to a light show
Straight drop, young workin', just tryna get a play, pop
Aye stop, I just need your bitch for a second, some great top
(Rap so inconsistent) Me losin', that's nonexistent
Bad boy, Isaiah, 88, Detroit Pistons
Signed up for the business, these niggas got no business
talkin' that broke business, Joe wanna buy 4 business
You see what I see, years ago we were set free
Shit everything twisted, gotta watch my back for the police
Ride the beat like an old Caprice, let have that Twitter beef
Rather count up a hundred K, 75, shit, at the least
Old tryna make peace, too busy checkin' my Sky Miles
put me in the Diamond Club, cran-apple, baby all smiles
Made your bitch a wet towel, kiss my neck then wipe it down
Can't escape no crazy bitch, everywhere I go, I swear all around
Tied up like shoestrings, the old for a new fling
The head better, the pussy wetter, and I don't your mood swings
I don't like these broke boys, really all in the comments
I'm sendin' dick pics to your bitch, bitch you better pay homage
Cosign my self, still catch me in the top 40
Me and Bobby like Snoop and Dre, Jay and Ye, like Drake and 40
Hit the gas station, grab a 40, send a wire, I'ma 40
bought me a new 40, Puma'd down, I'm real sporty
Legendary like Barry Gordy, I would never buy a a yorkie
Did that, regret the shit, you need me like a work
I that dick, then you throw a fit, stop playin', check the point of view
Bitch I'm hot like a bowl of stew, tell your bitch to fall through
Hell yeah I'm ball too, from the 305 to the 213
Plenty but I'm still here, I ain't budgin' bitch, yeah you gon' see
(You see)
(You see)
(You see)
doubted but I'm still here, I ain't budgin' bitch, yeah (You gon' see)