Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas drive me
Make me sick to my stomach, I 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 actin lil bitches
I dont understand this shit, I scribble it
Took her clothes, step back and it
Then her ass up like a puppet ticket
The end of the is at walking 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 it out like a solar system
Nigga if you come here you gon slip and a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister pictures to me
Then she shoot to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her then she get the bullet uh
on em like Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so I can feel veins
Bite it down, take a picture, now afraid
The got me so numb I cant feel ashamed
And my girl at with the mood swings
Girl I make a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some change
Hungry going at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some that make me sleepy
Hoes me in they TP
I hope that taste like kiwi
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, I could get a freebie
Leavin a nigga body floatin with a full of seaweed
With somebody backpack, thats E.T.
give me the heebeegeebees
I hope disappear, where the fuck is Houdini?
I got on my side, you got niggas on yo back
Imma yell timber, money grow on
Money over queens, you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier please
I dont really do shit but sit back and the shots
She out her heart, I had it on the rocks
Red beam on yo head, a cherry on top
You wanna keep your cool, I know niggas thatll die uh
I with the devil in my dreams
When I wake up I still the same song
Make me wanna a motherfucker brains out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the same
Its that Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to this
doing MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas Im on another level with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full when it hit
All I need is a and a ditch
You done dig me a hole you show me where it is
Run in his home and me where the kids
Put one in his dome he going in his fridge
Thats me, ill
Black AP, go trip nigga
jeans, great T, OTs nigga
Backstreet, everything go for 10
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets like Rodney Kings
Mommy opposed their lead
On old bullshit, P minus
They scream and seize
My audible like Godfather meets
Ive fallen in the
Rollin 3 6s, devil on
Shots like a cuddle when its lip
Im to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
Call the Rubble in the whip
Made to kick rocks, bull from ziplocks uh