Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

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

1]
Okay, a wise man me
That niggas that you with will probably be your best pals
(Is right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody shit, I feel left out
(Is right?) If you in it for the cheese
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 your best
Listen, y'all need to stop with the
No one pays attention, so quit the chitchat
Listen, niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play like it's
And then run mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've touring off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly think I rigged (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish
The whole Ill series, I done did that
Niggas double taking, whiplash
How you tryna school me when I class
Confrontation with you is just quick
What the fuck you gon' do your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splash
We fit in together, we mismatched
I am the misfit that nobody
I am colder than ice, I will hold up life
You bigging you up, you so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be gone
I saw my window and I dove on it
Plus the flow is precise, I'm just the dice
You claim you got the shit on lock
you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice

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

2]
Look, got a brand new
She a law student working real hard out in Cape
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up,
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't
You tryna shine, I'ma your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady 8 Mile
You your life away to record labels
While I'm big ol' voluptuous titties
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable me
They're wet and I to go swimming
A feeling (Woo)
I strike that pussy 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 sellout or
Word on the street is the is suss
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my
It's ironic that 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 my files
And pull all of your dirty up
(Oh no) it's been on, my pen strong
If one shot 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, gone a sick collision
See my nuts low, you can't miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip