Luyện nghe bài hát Touch the Sky

Niggas try to show me and make history
You try to shit on me and history
You history!

You got to the guy
In God I trust, he in I
When I get it feel like I (touch the sky)
And I dress to kill
I make it so you dressed to die, the guy
If he try and the stand and (testify)
Yeah buddy boy turn him Buddy Lee
With dirty niggas in some ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And despite figures, you can't fight
Drunk off light liquor niggas (na da da da)
In the but I got the drop warm
out showin' out, the top gone (na-na-na)
I do I have to do
They say "you little you"
"Look man all gonna laugh at you" (ha ha ha)
You wifed it in public, fuck it, you like it, I it
Butt disgustin', I'm disgusted, don't wanna it
me eye-to-eye, we could go eye-for-eye
But pardon, I'm on (la-la-la)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

on the floor, guns on the wall
If there's money to then I'm makin' a call
on my chain, weed in the jar
Weed in the air, 2 in the yard
Handlin' biz, all over the crib
You broke and stand it
To count this much money you enough stamina
went to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and them
Makin' this money and makin' it
Rollin' a joint and I'm it last
Reppin' my Gang, no fakin' it
Drivin' my car it ain't got no brakes in it
Now my cribs got a safe in it
Had my own swag, you start it
one up and I'm facin' it
Got so much juice you could the shit
Shout out to J
He rock them shades
We all get stupid
I ball, let's today
Got one, need two of them
Look at me, see I'm my thing
I'm tryna up my sushi game
Old school shit, you's a

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We just doin' we usually do
Nah Cam, I can they ain't used to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

Shit, I'm extra
You bug it, where's the
out the bag, put the rest aside
Fonzarelli flow, the cool'll die
Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I ever
Rollin' up, you tryna hit L' or nah?
Uh, coped another Rollie, I was pressed for
TNT pullin' up, but we don't talk to
Send the pies, hustler since ?
Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on
While you was in the nosebleeds at the Drake & Wayne
I was Hitler the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the plate off, They only hate 'cause they
First class nigga, make a before the takeoff
Uh, fuck a label, it's Black Label
Indie nigga but I'm that
still fuck the other side
never lettin' nothin'
Roofless shit, roof the
see if she can (touch the sky)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we just doin' what we do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we just what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you