Luyện nghe bài hát Levels

[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy drive me crazy
Make me sick to my stomach, I nauseated
All you on hands and jump off a building
I could taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack of artillery
1 milo
These niggas like lil bitches
I dont understand shit, I could scribble it
her clothes, step 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 hands at the faucet
In yo face a airbag in a car collision
My weed man so
Im stayin rich, tryin not to poor decisions
Everything I do I plan it out like a system
Nigga if you come here you gon and fall a victim to me
Yo sister makin 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 so strong I can feel veins
Bite it down, a picture, now feel afraid
The drugs got me so numb I feel ashamed
And my at home with the mood swings
I gotta make a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a for my thoughts for some loose change
niggas going at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some pills that make me
Hoes creep me in TP
I hope that taste like kiwi
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, I could get a freebie
Leavin a body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed
With weird backpack, thats E.T.
Snitches give me the
I hope theyll disappear, where the fuck is
I got niggas on my side, you got on yo back
Imma timber, money grow on trees
Money queens, fuck you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes than 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 dont wanna keep your cool, I niggas thatll die uh
I danced with the in my dreams
When I wake up I hear the same song
Make me wanna blow a motherfucker out
Flow on a nigga, Im about to
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her her homegirl, make em share the same dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, to this shit
Been MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas know Im on another with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full metal it hit
All I need is a shovel and a
You done dig me a then you show me where it is
Run in his home and show me the kids
Put one in his dome he going in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black creese AP, go nigga
Black jeans, T, OTs nigga
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
Keep quiet, beef D5
Im in the streets like Rodney Kings
Mommy opposed their lead
On old bullshit, P minus
scream and seize fire
My like Godfather meets Wire
Ive in the whip
3 6s, devil on trips
Shots whistled like a when its lip
Im tryin to go ballistic, in the ship
the Barney Rubble in the whip
Made to kick rocks, bull haze from uh