Luyện nghe bài hát Bus That

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

1]
Okay, a man told me
niggas that you beef with will probably 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
is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is right?) You on a oneway street
Either collab or it around, that'd be your best route
Listen, y'all need to stop the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit the chitchat
Listen, niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my girl my dick back
Listen, niggas play like it's cool
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 think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the rack
The Ill Mind series, I done did that
double taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna school me I skip class
Confrontation you is just quick cash
the fuck you gon' do when your shit crash?
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 than ice, I will hold up life
You bigging you up, you were so
You were no with mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my window and I on it right
Plus the is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I broken it twice

All the fucking planet
on my shit, dog
West side, side, north side, south 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
All the fucking planet
on my shit, dog
West side, side, north side, south side
on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm nigga
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, Town) I became ill
I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you shit
You tryna shine, turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim during 8 Mile
You your life away to record labels
While I'm big ol' voluptuous titties
I run the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
wet and I want 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 question is
(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, make me go through my files
And pull all of dirty evidence up
(Oh no) Niggas it's been on, my pen
If one shot I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs like from Islam
You drenched on with a light of piss, son
Who you know could get it like this? There is
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick
See my nuts low, you can't miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, your chick to sip some