Luyện nghe bài hát Touch the Sky

Niggas try to show me and history Arab
You try to shit on me and make
You history!

You got to the guy
In God I trust, he in I
I get high it feel like I (touch the sky)
And yeah I to kill
I make it so you to die, bless the guy
If he try and take the and (testify)
buddy boy turn him into Buddy Lee
With four niggas in some ugly tee's (na-na-na)
And figures, you can't fight triggas
Drunk off light light niggas (na da da da)
In the but I got the drop warm
out showin' out, the top gone (na-na-na)
I do I have to do
say "you little bastard you"
"Look man they all laugh at you" (ha ha ha)
You wifed it in public, fuck it, you like it, I it
Butt disgustin', I'm disgusted, wanna discuss it
Look me eye-to-eye, we go eye-for-eye
But pardon, I'm on (la-la-la)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

on the floor, guns on the wall
If there's money to make then I'm makin' a
Blood on my chain, in the jar
in the air, 2 pits in the yard
Handlin' biz, cameras all the crib
You and can't stand it
To count this money you need enough stamina
went to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and them
Makin' money and makin' it fast
Rollin' a joint and I'm makin' it
Reppin' my Gang, ain't no it
my car like it ain't got no brakes in it
Now my cribs got a safe in it
Had my own swag, you start it
one up and I'm facin' it
Got so much juice you could the shit
out to Juicy J
He rock Louis shades
We all get stupid
I ball, let's hoop
Got one, need two of them
Look at me, see I'm my thing
I'm tryna up my sushi game
Old shit, you's a lame

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We just doin' what we do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
We just doin' what we do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you

Shit, I'm extra
You bug it, the pesticides
Dibble out the bag, put the aside
flow, the cool'll never die
Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I ever
Rollin' up, you tryna hit this L' or
Uh, coped another Rollie, I was pressed for
TNT pullin' up, but we don't talk to
Send the pies, hustler since ?
Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on
While you was in the nosebleeds at the Drake & Wayne
I was with the pounds, got like 8 off
Eatin', clean the plate off, They only hate 'cause they
class nigga, make a flight before the takeoff
Uh, fuck a label, 'less Black Label
nigga but I'm that major
It's fuck the other side
never lettin' ride
shit, roof the bitch
see if she can (touch the sky)

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we just what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you

out and (touch the sky)
up and (touch the sky)
Smoke a and (touch the sky)
Can (testify)
Uh we doin' what we usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you