Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

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

1]
Okay, a man told me
That niggas that you beef with will be your best pals
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the
And I notice dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead
(Is that right?) You on a oneway
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your best
Listen, y'all to stop with the dissing
No one attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, y'all steadily fishing
You riding me and my girl want my dick back
Listen, these play like it's cool
And then run their mouth as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly think I that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish
The Ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas double taking, whiplash
How you tryna me when I skip class
Confrontation you is just quick cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splash
We don't fit in together, we
I am the misfit nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I hold up your life
You bigging you up, you so overhyped
You no good with mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm rolling the dice
You claim you got the shit on lock
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 that
O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm nigga
All around the planet
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that
Cash on fleek, I'm that
Past O.D., I'm nigga
As for me, I'm that

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