Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you niggas drive me crazy
Make me to my stomach, I feel nauseated
All you haters on hands and jump off a
I still taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack full of
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These niggas like lil bitches
I dont understand shit, I could scribble it
Took her clothes, back and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up like a ticket
The end of the road is at distance
Have to get that blood off my at the faucet drippin
In yo face like a in a car collision
My weed man so
Im rich, tryin not to make poor decisions
Everything I do I plan it out like a solar
Nigga if you come here you gon slip and a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister pictures to me
she shoot over to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her mouth then she get the uh
Skatin on em Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so strong I can feel
it down, take a picture, now feel afraid
The drugs got me so numb I cant feel
And my at home with the mood swings
Girl I gotta make a few runs like
Wish I had a penny for my for some loose change
niggas going at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some pills that me sleepy
Hoes me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste like
Hope its nicer Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie
Leavin a nigga body floatin with a full of seaweed
With somebody weird backpack, E.T.
Snitches me the heebeegeebees
I hope theyll disappear, the fuck is Houdini?
I got niggas on my side, you got on yo back
Imma yell timber, money on trees
Money queens, fuck you blow me
I sit back the breeze, hoes prettier than please
I dont do shit but sit back and call the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red beam on yo head, a cherry on top
You dont keep your cool, I know niggas thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
I wake up I still hear the same song
Make me wanna a motherfucker brains out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the same dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be alive to see a 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to this
Been MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas know Im on another with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full when it hit
All I need is a and a ditch
You done dig me a then you show me where it is
Run in his home and me where the kids
Put one in his dome while he in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black creese AP, go trip
jeans, great T, OTs nigga
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
Keep quiet, with D5
Im in the streets Rodney Kings rights
opposed their lead tight
On that old bullshit, P
They scream and fire
My audible like Godfather meets
Ive in the whip
Rollin 3 6s, on trips
whistled like a cuddle when its lip
Im to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
Call the Barney Rubble in the
Made to rocks, bull haze from ziplocks uh