Luyện nghe bài hát Leanin

Sippin' on some sizzurp, sippin' on some (mmm)
Sippin' on some, sippin', on some sizzurp (yeah)
it on up, it's goin' down (yeah)
Sippin' on some sizzurp, sippin', sippin' on some (Breezy)

I put that in my double cup
and screwed, body on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, when you look into my
You know why open wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you catchin'
And all the signs
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop pill then tell me what you feelin'
And take it for ride
Leanin',
Leanin',

Got that soda bowl, then we glow, white girls put coke up their
Shakin' ass for Juicy J, I'm throwin' money 'til they
Seen 'em all, me ball, pour it all, drank it all
Got that blower in the car, in case it go that far
Roll up, up, what's the hold up? Hold up
I be slowed up, off, off that slow stuff, woke up
I give no fucks, slow bucks, better no bucks, so what?
That chose up, feed her, need no coca, so up
I be up the M's, fuckin' hoes on film
Blowin' strong the weed in the gym
Still that sizzurp
I been ballin' like
And then two freaky foreign
She ain't bad, told her bring her with them
I let her the night if my girl with it
We can a threesome with them

I put that syrup in my cup
and screwed, body on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, you look into my eyes
You know why open wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you catchin'
And seein' all the
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop this pill tell me what you feelin'
And take it for ride
Leanin',
Leanin',

(Quavo)
Drank, drank, on me (drank on me)
Yeah, they call me young (Quavo)
Dropped the top, told bitch, "Get in"
She do what I say so (skrrt, skrrt)
She gon' do I say so (skrrt, skrrt)
I told her up the pesos (count it up)
Yeah, from puttin' bricks in the cars like Maaco (bricks)
I don't get tired I'm whippin' pies
Hit 'em that circumcised choppers in my archive
Came servin' the fiends on 'em
Now I'm in the coupe the wings on it
Now I'm just for somebody to lean
Lean, lean, lean, on me
I you to pay up (cash)
Cut 'em off on the way up (cut 'em off)
I'm on the like a layup
On your hoe more than makeup (bluh)
Bet I you to the paper (I bet it)
Cup with the Lakers (I bet it)
filled with the Lakers (yeah)
Bow, bow, I a hater

I put syrup in my double cup
and screwed, body on the way
Leanin',
Leanin',
And baby, you look into my eyes
You know why open wide
Leanin',
Leanin',
All of these feelings, you feelings
And all the signs
Leanin',
Leanin',
You pop this pill tell me what you feelin'
And it for this ride
Leanin',
Leanin',