Luyện nghe bài hát The Plan

Ayy, uh
I do shit cause I
Turn, it up a little bit
I gotta, I gotta, I blap
Yo, yo, yo, ayy

I might go up these bands (ayy)
I do this 'cause I can (yeah)
I took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was the plan (yeah)
I might go fly to (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don't sand (no)
Thought that was the plan (yeah)

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's shit you don't (ayy)
Popeye just the can
I don't fuck with no fufu, not on my brand (ayy)
Call me you need a hand (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
Tell me, why is girlfriend my number one fan? (yeah)
Always scrutinized, are super sized, why are you surprised?
Must have us with a different group of guys
the truth or lies, I mean business
But I'm not in and ties
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This fell right into place (yeah)
500 my pace (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the
Liquor and women, two things I don't (uh)
got a minute to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm my face (yeah)
Dakari my ace (uh)
They hate so it's a disgrace (uh)
I put 'em back into (yeah)
I put your bitch in a
I snatch her, she's vanishing without a trace (yeah)

I might go fuck up these (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just took of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)
I might go fly to (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the I don't bring sand (no)

that was always the plan (no)
Thought was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the (ayy)
Did it I do it (no)
that was always the plan
I might go fuck up bands (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I took care of my fam (ayy)
this was always the plan (yeah)

Uh, ten this shit has been brewing (ayy)
I'm like: The fuck you doing? (yeah)
Hall of fame, a shoe in
You'll never be Jordan, you're more Ewing (yeah)
Number one spot, I'm (ayy)
Exclusive Who let you in? (yeah)
Money talks, I speak it
Got tired of my bitch, I got a new one
Quick that
This bitch
Pack, flip
quick stacks
This blap
She did (uh)
a quick trap nap (yeah)
I go all night and
Ain't hide this shit
This a freestyle, I ain't even write this shit
Roll me some, Marty, and I'm finna light shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on South
is shit that they don't teach
go too far
Don't trap too
Bitch, don't like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, jaw, got slow speech
I'm courtside, I got seats
Next to Rihanna