Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got going so strong
Getting while I'm talking on the phone
Spend money when ya moneys this
Real niggas ain't no clone
We at the top we belong
Spread lean rozay
Smoking on dollar worth of strong
When the club outta its on

Got Racks on on racks
Racks on racks on
on racks on racks
Got Racks on racks on
Got on racks on racks
Racks on racks on
Racks on racks on
Nigga hating me ain't even hold back

Got a crawl outta my
Got a down in the stars
I'm geaked up off them
Got a car I don't even gotta
No keys push start
She ain't a dime I get hard
Got hoes need a green card
Say I'ma dawg but I don't even bark
Got swag bite like sharks
One hit I'ma it out the park
Trap beating so hard
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got remix as scale
Got don't need no scale
I'm in with the mail
I'm part of the
Got rerock no cling
6 two for a nin
fuck it all up on jeans
I'ma religion fiend'
Got bands in the pockets of my
a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine
Stamped on sprite and

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See blonde strip when my hats off
at my rollie, bout 30 grams what that cost,
Smoke I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll blast off,
Niggas talkin tattoos, we have a tat off,
Got racks on racks on racks, naps on on naps,
Just made a mill, count another so put that on top of that,
Way back in 2004 I told them it was a
Now my life aint my no more I told you niggas its a wrap, eww
You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
We can't even unless you cut the check,
I guess why all these niggas get mad
They say f-ck a young nigga, a young nigga,
I know some girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I one and roll another one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I'm sicker,
ima smoke my weed, and ima my liquor
Better make sure you your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I them racks
I stay counting stacks
Ya won't leave me lone
Wanna f-ck now she
hot don't need no match
Sell don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
Don't know how to relax
I drank so much lean
Had to wake up on a
Got racks all in my
Man out the seams
Got all in my lungs
Get High like cheech and
800 a zone I blowin unless it strong
Catch on my iphone
Catch mine and I'm gone
The girl leave
I can not take her
I'm on them bars
I'm not a star
I'm driving cars
Strapped up no