Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got campaign so strong
Getting while I'm talking on the phone
money when ya moneys this long
Real street niggas ain't no
We at the top where we
Spread lean patrone
on thousand dollar worth of strong
When the club here its on

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

Got a crawl outta my
Got a down in the stars
I'm up off them bars
Got a car I don't even gotta
No keys push start
She ain't a dime I won't get
Got that 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 goddamn
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got remix hard as
Got don't need no scale
I'm plugged in with the
I'm part of the
Got rerock no cling
6 two for a nin
Then it all up on jeans
I'ma true religion
Got in the pockets of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I
fiend
Stamped on sprite and

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that blonde strip when my off
Looking at my rollie, bout 30 grams what cost,
Smoke like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll off,
Niggas tattoos, we should have a tat off,
Got on racks on racks, naps on naps on naps,
Just made a mill, count another mill so put 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 thats why all these niggas get mad
They say a young nigga, f-ck a young nigga,
I know theres some in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll another one bigger, niggas thinking they sick I'm sicker,
ima my weed, and ima drink my liquor
Better sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,

Y'all know I them racks
I counting them stacks
Ya girl leave me lone
f-ck now she attached
Flow hot don't need no
Sell work pay no tax
I'm up to the max
Don't even how to relax
I drank so much that
Had to wake up on a
Got racks all in my
Man busting out the
Got kush all in my
Get High like cheech and
800 a zone I ain't blowin unless it
Catch hell on my
Catch mine and I'm gone
The won't leave
I can not her home
I'm on them bars
bitch I'm not a
I'm driving cars
up no bodyguards