Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

I'm on the road now
Back of the tour bus, chillin' (Kato on the bih)
Just wanted to drop shit
You

1]
Okay, a wise man me
That niggas that you beef will probably be your best pals
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I left out
(Is that right?) If you in it for the
is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be best route
Listen, y'all to stop with the dissing
No one attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my girl my dick back
Listen, these niggas play like it's
And run their mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, been touring off an album
I ain't even dropped, you think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the rack
The whole Ill Mind series, I done did
Niggas double taking, whiplash
How you tryna school me when I class
Confrontation with you is just quick
What the you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, get caught in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we
I am the misfit that likes
I am colder than ice, I hold up your life
You bigging you up, you were so
You were no good mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my window and I dove on it
the flow is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the shit on
you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice

All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, side, north side, south side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm nigga
Past O.D., I'm nigga
As for me, I'm that
All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm nigga
As for me, I'm that

2]
Look, got a brand new
She a law student working real out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I ill
When I hit the raw, it was ass up, facedown
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't
You shine, I'ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady 8 Mile
You signed your life away to labels
While I'm signing big ol' titties
I run the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
They're wet and I to go swimming
A wonderful (Woo)
I strike that like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
say "Oh my god, papi
It's all in my now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a or prodigy?
Word on the street is the question is
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my
ironic that they just got left in the dust
(The dust) You got your in the clouds?
I am convinced that your is just stuck
Hmm, don't me go through my files
And pull all of your dirty up
(Oh no) Niggas it's been on, my pen
If one fires I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs ISIS from Islam
You drenched on with a mist of piss, son
Who you could get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, from a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, your chick to sip some