Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

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

1]
Okay, a man told me
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your pals
(Is right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody shit, I feel left out
(Is that right?) If you in it for the
This is trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a street
Either collab or it around, that'd be your best route
Listen, y'all need to with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit the chitchat
Listen, y'all steadily fishing
You riding me and my girl want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play it's cool
And then run their mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is
Listen, I've touring off an album
I ain't dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish
The Ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna me when I skip class
Confrontation with you is just cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your shit
I got the juice, get caught in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we
I am the that nobody likes
I am colder ice, I will hold up your life
You bigging you up, you so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be gone
I saw my window and I on it right
the flow is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it

All around the fucking
on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, 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 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 nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that
Past O.D., I'm that
As for me, I'm that

2]
Look, got a brand new
She a law student working real 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 that I sound like Slim Shady 8 Mile
You signed your away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' voluptuous
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable me
They're wet and I to go swimming
A feeling (Woo)
I that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Ladies say "Oh my god,
It's all in my now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a or prodigy?
Word on the is the question is suss
(Suss) Niggas dirt on my name
It's 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 my files
And pull all of your evidence 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 a light mist of piss, son
Who you know get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick
See my nuts hang low, you can't miss the big
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip