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