Luyện nghe bài hát SMOKE SCREEN

It's not to be happenin' now
is she callin' about?
What you
I no idea

Oh, pull up, door
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be tryna up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up

I think rich, so I keep my bucks long
Thousand fits but still got some blue checks on
You gon' jog or you stampede?
We in the lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good leaves
that back talk, I love the way she badass
We be on the grind, full speed, I an asset
I'm in a full of cold niggas
Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll us
Doors up like Lamborghini
She way she with it, she gon' go up off a Martini
I need it all, want the half, I don't slow step
We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and tell her throat

Oh, up, door open
I ain't say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
be tryna catch up
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No for the players, haters
On my (Okay), I can't lay up

If they only knew, what that do
See a dollars everytime I think of you
Take my business to the top, dream true
Want me to drop the top, no clouds, sky
Red or sixty-nine, Skyblue
up on Snoop, watch a movie when we drive through
Get you some ice, it out, you look surprise
A real winner, I can see it in your
Don't make our moves too fast we strategize
Grade 8, G-shit, they categorize
Spend money then your picture off in private
Put some on my wrist, that's perfect timin'

Oh, pull up, door (Haha)
I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah)
They be tryna up
(Don't with each other, man
Y'all just do the thing, y'all get the same shit, haha)
New whip, us
Bad bitch, she up
No time for the players,
On my grind, I lay up