Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Way (Intro)

3 way
3 way
3 way

3 way
Quavo!

I'm to the stacks
Still big straps
Phone tap running laps the map hot trap
50,000 on
Plug got that baby
niggas out here sour
80k perform for an
Should of for the Dolphins
Should of played for the
Nigga saying a drought
Takeoff still having
Still with that oil
playing with that dope
Might me on the nawf
chopping it up with Bo
I got bitches out in
Having bitches out in
New bitch hit my phone said she wanna me dome
Cutting by Georgia dome
High school no
Remember on the nawf
Now I'm quarterback a
Better watch approach when you pull up on the Chos
Yeah my niggas sticks
Mama didn't a bitch
Now your bitch always call my phone for motherfucking
Today I just met the plug put him in the four
Old Quavo might just pull up and just kick a nigga
my nigga Westside got 5 to the dope nigga
Free my Kobe got 15 to the net
Now I got hired shooters with the coolants on the TECs
I don't mean no but I came for the checks
They the savage Set
Concerts in
Put her on the
nigga hitting them licks
No 3
Independent signed for

(huh-huh) off the porch
(huh-huh) Picked up the
(huh-huh) with the torch
(huh) We did shit from the nawf
(huh) be thinking I'm acting touch
I'm with the I don't give a fuck
your daughter get passed to my partner we fuck her then call up an Uber truck
it up (fuck it up)
it up (fuck it up)
Getting pot do an uppercut
Get in that like cootie cutters
Get you some then live it up
Pull out that he start hiccing up
You see the ski start up
Stand on the and pipe it up
Fucking your hoe you wife her up
I got the birds Mighty Duck
Swerve on the curb in the truck
Fuck what you talking we up
Your on the ground nigga pick it up
No (huh-huh)
No (huh-huh)
No (nah)
I'm my own paper
I get your bitch and her
I'm the president I'm not the
Diamonds got my body I got em' bout four layers
I need a bitch that like Drea
bricks off in the mail
Nudie
Ice from Pharrell
I'm a

in the game
Knock at the
Nobody answered had to do a door
My niggas on the same shit
Had to tell em' that bando was for
I know that we not from Atlanta nigga what you think them two fingers and for
And they been hating on me I was a lil' boy tell me something I don't know
been a long road
I put in but no cheat code
Pen on paper like
look back and won't sell my soul
Real niggas never
Say you a hundred but you
It's hot outside it cold
Nigga seen the and froze
Nigga acting bold I'm a fuck around and wipe the pussy nose
Strip a out his clothes
Don't like it then pay you owe
Bigger back end at the
Spanish for
I got the Act in the bag now
But I won't send you a
dressed up in saran it look like the pope
And get from the gas bags it'll make you choke
If you pour up, smoke or snort
what float your boat
This No [?]
from the goats
(Takeoff!)