Luyện nghe bài hát I Might

[Hook: Young

Yeah,
Fuck is you talking Bitch, you offended me
I just might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was on killing me
Fuck 'round and lift up they like lil Chino be wheelin'
I don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please
Oxycontin fucking up

1: Young Thug]
Molly, my cup look like bath
And I'm too high horsed for
Therefore I'm in clouds from day to
They say I changed, it's the cash fault
Pay everybody like a cow
I switch through the like a NASCAR
The Rollie stainless,
We and rich and we dangerous
I'm at with your missus, nigga
And the weed stinking like a chitlin,
Bend the money down a Philly, nigga
Make me catch you slipping it's Christmas, nigga
The bulletproof can take a missile,
I got benji on me and he cripping,
I done the benji in the city, ho
I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity,
Put a swimming pool in the room
How I'm living, nigga, I swimming, nigga
Only that me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning nigga
Rock lifestyle
hoe's going wild

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you offending me
I might go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a Sprite with lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I had hoes one time they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was on killing me
'round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't want the please
Oxycontin fucking up my

[Verse 3: 21
Everywhere I go, I a chopper with me, whoa
I ain't with that diss shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters me, whoa
on me, whoa
VVSs on me,
Badaboom, (21)
Mob shit, send the hit, shoot up your car
Put them blue tips in that (21)
We put drums in them carbines (21)
We pull up on rappers and 'em (21)
I might take chain if it sparkle (Facts)
Street nigga really from nothing (What?)
Strip a like Caine cousin (21)
Kill a nigga then you something (What?)
You was talking, nigga, I was (What?)
We was shooting, nigga, you was
You was texting, nigga, I was (21)
I was betting nigga, you was (21)
and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)
Car and my gun Russian
Sneak get a concussion (21, 21)

[Hook: Thug]
Yeah,
is you talking 'bout? Bitch, you offending me
I just go 'head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go 'head and mix me a with some lean like it's chemistry
Goddamn, I have a whole xan one time they was me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on me
Fuck 'round and up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually bet but I don't want the ceiling please
fucking up my kidneys