Luyện nghe bài hát Hercules

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young
Metro!
Young Metro, Metro, Young Metro
And
Metro Boomin some more, nigga

Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not
Spent 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red a stop, nigga no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians,
In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin',
Left my mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah

1]
I smoke gas, that's that Hercules, marijuana
She at him, oh now she watchin' me
I'm speedin' to that guapanese
I was stackin' money up, no, I can't the T
Drop the top, birds at the officers
Fuck them boys, they costin' us, they us
They know they old lady not runnin', they'll for us
We so tired of takin' loses, no more chalkin' up
I swear, I
YSL on ape and donkeys
niggas pointless
They me [?]
I'm still a stoner, mac and on me
niggas clone me, I'm full, but I'm still hungry
Hey when the click clock, I'll make your stop
Ice my tick tock, [?] cookies, no [?]
I bought a Cuban link, flooded with big rocks
Bitches trying to at me? Well, I gotta get us up, woah shit

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
Spent 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my red like a stop, nigga no pit
the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
Left my mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm down Slauson, woah

2]
Okay first of all, I was this shit 'fore I was rich
I don't care at all, go do a dolphin for my clique
Fuck your conference call, pull up a check and get my seed
Double D, you No firework, it was lit
If there's a fuck nigga was on me
They took ya life and I know some niggas waitin' on it
I that TEC, I grab that 40 and the F&N
Then we pulled up and hit the spot, we laid it on 'em
Anaconda, we on that slime stuff, here to ya
your old lady, she wasn't fly enough
YSL, we shinin', let her stand us
Yeah my we rock, rock, baby you can climb us
I call my migo, migo and let me juug through the city
He stuffed a and he let 'em fly right to me
Bitches call me cause I let 'em ride 'round the city
She want bingo no sweat, now she can ride in a Bentley

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
Spent 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians,
In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin',
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah