Luyện nghe bài hát G Shyt

[Wiz Khalifa - 1]
Adjust my V vision
up in the spot
As long as me and my get in
Every I came with, came to spend chips
On popping champagne and waitresses
G'd up, what you think is?
Put feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the up
Nowadays ain't 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 your toes, 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 calling
Think he starting to wind
Look at phone, press end
hurt him with what he doesn't know
Plus you figure both grown, come on

Money ain't a
Tell the waitress and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here 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 ain't trying fall in love you
Let me fill cup then find our way home

Khalifa - Verse 2]
High off the I'm living
you gonna need binocular vision
Order a few and them things that you say you do not do
You gonna give in
Say it's wrong, I it a statement for the mission
To get you high as you want, break dress
Skip the line to the
Ride top down, fire the skunk, as the dooby get down
another one
? a of you, bring my brother one
The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't with them
That's just shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the and spill it, we don't save a sip
And you here with me in VIP taking
Home girl shit like "Rose my favorite"
I'm rolling up all this weed you ever smell
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a

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