Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

I'm on the road now
Back of the bus, chillin' (Kato on the track bih)
wanted to drop some shit
You

1]
Okay, a man told me
That niggas you beef with will probably be your best pals
(Is right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody shit, I feel left out
(Is right?) If you in it for the cheese
is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your route
Listen, y'all need to stop the dissing
No one attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, y'all steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my want my dick back
Listen, these play like it's cool
And then run their mouth as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been touring off an
I even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish
The Ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna school me when I class
Confrontation with you is just cash
What the you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we
I am the misfit nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will up your life
You bigging you up, you were so
You were no good with mics, be gone overnight
I saw my window and I dove on it
Plus the flow is precise, I'm rolling the dice
You claim that you got the on lock
you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice

All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm nigga
Past O.D., I'm that
As for me, I'm that
All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, side, north side, south side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that
Past O.D., I'm that
As for me, I'm that

2]
Look, got a brand new
She a law student working real hard out in Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up,
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't
You tryna shine, I'ma turn your sunlight into a cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new
Saying that I like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
You signed life away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' titties
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable me
They're wet and I to go swimming
A feeling (Woo)
I strike that like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
say "Oh my god, papi
It's all in my hair now, cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or
Word on the street is the question is
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my
It's ironic that they just got left in the
(The dust) You got your head in the
I am convinced that your head is stuck
Hmm, don't make me go through my
And pull all of your evidence up
(Oh no) Niggas it's on, my pen strong
If one shot I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent like ISIS from Islam
You drenched on a light mist of piss, son
Who you know could get it like this? There is
Rip your limbs, gone from a collision
See my nuts hang low, you can't the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell chick to sip some