Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

Don't let these bitches get in head
(Wheezy here)
Fallin' out of love with
Livin' my life on the
I'm sacrificin'
I did Oxy, I need alcohol
I pop Rolexes they Adderall
Continuin', deliverin' the
be there for my bros, one call

Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no
Don't you try and us
you try and trust us
Let it go down, down, down ain't no
She gon' cry, cry, cry, she miss you

Uh, she wanna it, she know judo
I cannot her, I'm not a hero
account commas and zeros
Gucci, Amiri, my
a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm official
Fuck that
I will not kiss her, I won't her
her cry, cry, cry, she need a tissue
I get high, high, high, and no issue
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, but we been
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it ain't no way around it like
to find out, yesterday she was fuckin' on Future
Stripper bitches callin' on my
wanna know when I'll show up to the club
'Cause I throw hunnids in that bitch, ain't dubs
Spend a check, oh, love
Designer clothes, designer hoes, drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it just
I'm in Chicago they trill, trill, trill, trill
No gang with me, yeah they real, real, real, real
FBG up in here, Future real, real, real,
Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with
Yeah, draped up when I walk the club
Hundred racks in my pockets, and Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' lotta
Got a million dollar ice because
Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, exotic
All hundreds in my bank, ain't a dub
Blow gas on that nigga, he a dub
make me feel, feel, feel, feel
No Limit gang whippin' real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you either or be killed
Bullets flyin', flyin', flyin',

Let's get high, high,

Make her cry, cry, cry, she tissue
I get high, high, and have no issues
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, we been (Ah-aah)
You can see what we been through
You see the road we took, it was grimy
You know the way we been through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry