Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz Khalifa - 1]
Adjust my Louie V
Fall up in the
As as me and my gang get in
Every I came with, came to spend chips
On champagne and tipping waitresses
G'd up, what you think is?
Put your feet up, the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
Nowadays f-cking with the bar
Still aint changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't into showing hoes where I
But we gon' go to my crib
Be on toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He know what I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your n-gga
Think he starting to wind
Look at your phone, end
hurt him with what he doesn't know
Plus you we're both grown, come on

Money a thang
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for n-gga that's here with me
That's the kinda I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got n-ggas rolling
Bitches with their in the air
Tell the DJ damn that's my
I ain't trying fall in love you
Let me fill your cup then our way home

[Wiz Khalifa - 2]
High off the life I'm
Rooftop you need binocular vision
Order a few shots and things that you say you do not do
You gonna give in
Say wrong, I call it a statement for the mission
To get you high as you want, break dress
the line to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get
another one
? a couple of you, my brother one
The bitches can't weed, I ain't f-cking with them
That's just real shit, Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the and spill it, we don't save a sip
And you with me in VIP taking risk
Home saying shit like "Rose my favorite"
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever
Weed in your hair, weed in nail, she under a spell

x2]
Money ain't a
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's with me
the kinda G-Shit I'm on
G-Shit I'm on, I'm on
Got rolling weed
Bitches with their in the air
Tell the DJ damn my song
I trying fall in love with you
Let me fill your cup then find our way