Luyện nghe bài hát Hercules

Young Metro, Young Metro, Metro
Metro!
Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
And
Metro Boomin want some more,

Shoot him in his back like but not Slick
like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, I was just walkin', woah
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson,

1]
I smoke gas, that's Hercules, strong marijuana
She looked at him, oh now she me
Bitch I'm speedin' to that
I was money up, no, I can't forget the T
Drop the top, birds at the officers
Fuck them boys, they costin' us, they us
They know old lady not runnin', they'll fall for us
We so tired of takin' loses, ain't no more up
I swear, I
YSL on ape and they
These niggas
want me [?]
I'm still a stoner, mac and on me
These clone me, I'm full, but I'm still hungry
Hey when the click clock, I'll your bitch stop
Ice my tick tock, [?] cookies, no [?]
I just bought a Cuban link, flooded big rocks
Bitches trying to at me? Well, I gotta get us up, woah shit

Shoot him in his back like but not Slick
like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my red like a stop, nigga no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, I was just walkin', woah
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah

2]
Okay first of all, I was this shit 'fore I was rich
I don't care at all, I'll go do a dolphin for my
Fuck conference call, pull up with a check and get my seed
Double D, you No firework, it was lit
If there's a nigga was hatin' on me
They ya life and I know some fuck niggas waitin' on it
I grab TEC, I grab that 40 and the F&N
Then we pulled up and hit the spot, we laid it on 'em
Anaconda, we on that stuff, here to remind ya
Fucked your old lady, she fly enough
YSL, we shinin', let her stand us
my crew we rock, rock, baby you can climb us
I call my migo, migo and let me juug through the city
He a burrito and he let 'em fly right to me
Bitches call me Casino cause I let 'em ride 'round the
She want bingo no sweat, now she can ride in a Bentley

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
Spent 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah