Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy drive me crazy
Make me sick to my stomach, I feel
All you on hands and jump off a building
I could still her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack of artillery
1 equivalent
These actin like lil bitches
I dont understand this shit, I could it
Took her clothes, back and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up a puppet ticket
The end of the road is at walking
Have to get blood off my hands at the faucet drippin
In yo face a airbag in a car collision
My man so consistent
Im stayin rich, not to make poor decisions
Everything I do I plan it out like a system
Nigga if you here you gon slip and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister pictures to me
Then she shoot to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her then she get the bullet uh
on em like Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so I can feel veins
Bite it down, take a picture, now afraid
The drugs got me so numb I cant feel
And my girl at home the mood swings
Girl I gotta make a few like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some loose
Hungry niggas at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some pills that me sleepy
creep me in they TP
I that pussy taste like kiwi
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, hopin I could get a
Leavin a nigga body floatin with a mouth full of
With weird backpack, thats E.T.
Snitches give me the
I hope theyll disappear, where the fuck is
I got niggas on my side, you got on yo back
yell timber, money grow on trees
Money over queens, you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier please
I dont really do shit but sit back and the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red beam on yo head, thats a on top
You dont wanna keep cool, I know niggas thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
When I wake up I still hear the same
Make me wanna a motherfucker brains out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the same
Its that motherfuckin 5, I just hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

2: Vado]
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to this
Been doing MIA since was the shit
And niggas Im on another level with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full when it hit
All I need is a and a ditch
You done dig me a hole you show me where it is
Run in his home and show me where the
Put one in his while he going in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black AP, go trip nigga
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
Keep quiet, with D5
Im in the streets like Rodney rights
Mommy their lead tight
On old bullshit, P minus
They scream and fire
My audible Godfather meets Wire
Ive in the whip
Rollin 3 6s, on trips
Shots whistled a cuddle when its lip
Im to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
Call the Barney in the whip
Made to kick rocks, haze from ziplocks uh