Luyện nghe bài hát The Plan

Ayy, uh
I do shit cause I
Turn, it up a little bit
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta
Yo, yo, yo, ayy

I might go up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit I can (yeah)
I took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I bring sand (no)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's shit you understand (ayy)
just opened the can
I don't fuck no fufu, that's not on my brand (ayy)
Call me when you need a (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
me, why is your girlfriend my number one fan? (yeah)
Always scrutinized, bags are sized, why are you surprised?
Must have us with a different group of guys
the truth or lies, I mean business
But I'm not in suit and
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This fell right into place (yeah)
500 my pace (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the
Liquor and women, two things I chase (uh)
got a minute to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm my face (yeah)
Dakari my ace (uh)
They so much it's a disgrace (uh)
I put 'em into place (yeah)
I put bitch in a wraith
I just snatch her, she's vanishing a trace (yeah)

I might go up these bands (ayy)
I do this 'cause I can (yeah)
I just took of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the I don't bring sand (no)

that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was the plan (no)
Thought that was the plan (ayy)
Did it I do it (no)
Thought that was the plan
I might go fuck up bands (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just took of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

Uh, ten years shit has been brewing (ayy)
I'm like: The you been doing? (yeah)
of fame, Gerald's a shoe in
You'll never be Jordan, more Patrick Ewing (yeah)
Number one spot, I'm (ayy)
like: Who let you in? (yeah)
Money talks, I speak it
Got tired of my bitch, I got a new one
Quick that
This bitch
Pack, flip
Making stacks
This shit
She did (uh)
a quick trap nap (yeah)
I go all and shit
Ain't gotta this shit
This shit's a freestyle, I ain't write this shit
Roll me some, Marty, and I'm finna light shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on Beach
This is that they don't teach
go too far
Don't trap too
Bitch, don't reach (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, lock jaw, got speech
I'm courtside, I got floor
Next to Rihanna