Luyện nghe bài hát The Plan

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

I might go fuck up these (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was the plan (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don't sand (no)
Thought that was the plan (yeah)

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's shit you don't (ayy)
Popeye just the can
I don't fuck no fufu, that's not on my brand (ayy)
Call me you need a hand (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
Tell me, why is your my number one fan? (yeah)
Always scrutinized, bags are super sized, why are you
Must have mixed us with a different group of
Spot the or lies, I mean business
But I'm not in suit and
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit fell right place (yeah)
Indy 500 my (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the
Liquor and women, two things I don't (uh)
Don't got a to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm my face (yeah)
Dakari my ace (uh)
They hate so much it's a (uh)
I put 'em back place (yeah)
I put bitch in a wraith
I snatch her, she's vanishing without a trace (yeah)

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)
I might go fly to (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the I don't bring sand (no)

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

Uh, ten years this shit has brewing (ayy)
I'm The fuck you been doing? (yeah)
Hall of fame, a shoe in
You'll be Jordan, you're more Patrick Ewing (yeah)
one spot, I'm pursuing (ayy)
Exclusive Who let you in? (yeah)
Money talks, I speak it
Got of my bitch, I went got a new one
swish that
This whack
Pack, flip
Making quick
This shit
She did (uh)
a quick trap nap (yeah)
I go all night and
Ain't hide this shit
This shit's a freestyle, I ain't even write shit
me some, Marty, and I'm finna light this shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on South
This is shit they don't teach
go too far
Don't too hard
Bitch, reach like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, lock jaw, got slow
I'm courtside, I got floor
to Rihanna like