Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

[Intro: Thug]
Ayy man, I went on Instagram, man, my mothafuckin' boy, man, he up there in Boston, shawty. I'm talkin' 'bout man, nigga got a whole see-through elevator. You know when you wanna go down, downward or upward? You know, he get the chance to really see that. what I'm sayin'? Wires and everything, forreal. (Thugger, Thugger!) Glass top elevator! Woo, woo!
We got on da Track!

[Chorus: Thug]
We smash on the city, yeah you know it (yeah, you it)
We gon' on these bitches, yeah you know it
up on 'em pussy niggas bad, boy
Crispy hunnids, your time, count it slow
I'm the thang, I got it bad
I it rain, we thunder bad
I change the weather, forecast it
I'm back to facts, no dabbin'
No more fightin', no strappin'
No more dabbin', no more
No more cappin', no more
No more raggin', no more (Thugger, Thugger)

1: Young Thug]
We goin' brazy, the internet (hey)
We goin' brazy, break the
We Rizzle, the all white, hey
We catch your bitch, we a flight, wait
The Rollie red like a
Fuck your and your team, huh
You play anybody
Turn shirt to my skin
Hey, we on anybody
Get it off the team
Yeah, we richer everybody
At that's what it seems
Nigga know we dippin',
We off fire like a dragon
We beat it, it with a cannon
That poom-poom the baddest
My ho from Dallas like a
Go to Africa to get karats
her call 'em, it's no karats
Fight 'em all, nigga
your face, go to wildin'
Take your family to an island
Shoot him in his back, Ricky
Now I you get the picture
I want you to all the violence

Young Thug]
We smash on the city, yeah you it (yeah, you know it)
We gon' smash on these bitches, you know it
Flex up on 'em niggas bad, boy
Crispy hunnids, take time, count it slow
I'm the thang, I got it bad
I it rain, we thunder bad
I change the weather, forecast it
I'm back to facts, no more
No more fightin', no strappin'
No dabbin', no more trappin'
No more caddin', no more
No more raggin', no more (Yeah, yeah, yeah)