Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a from my mom
Tellin' me the lawyer was sayin'
the lawsuit
I they had had that down, yeah

Big shit, baby, I just bought a new six, baby
Flintstone in my ears, on my wrist, baby
song just mutilated, everything decapitated
Deep on new relations, gotta be brand related
Ain't no sellin' out, no tradin', so you be gang related
Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas
Rockstar this shit, a street star, I in Quentin
Pop stylin' this shit, how you get the high maintenance
How she gon' take my love and give it away like it ain't to her?
How you gon' judge my plugs, not take I never did off of me?
Hawaiian on the thick one to the PJ
I can just the pain on Bankroll PJ
Murder murder, day, I got tears, I can't let 'em out
I can't it, I can't take it no more, I'm 'bout to spaz out
I'm on deposits but I gotta have a stash house
I see you bein' greedy and I work my ass off
I on gas house, until I pass out
Rollin' in a Phantom, came with an
the trenches, it's on me the day I walk through it
Here done came Pluto, I'ma all through it (Icy)
I was lettin' the shit I can't destroy me
It was goin' too for you, baby, pardon me
I tried to treat that just like a party
I'ma weak if I tell you sorry

Gotta be a genius, be extraordinary
Gotta plant seeds, nigga, a florist
I'm Future but I'm not a guitarist
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

Maybe my mind playin' on me
my mind playin' tricks on me
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
Someone jealous playin' tricks on me
Big shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests,
iPad high maintenance, everything's
Grapes and strawberries, got temporary

Rockstar in this shit, like a popstar in shit, yeah
Tryna forget the way did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin' harder
Seen his son at my boy birthday party, it was harder
The of the ATL don't respect nothin' but shottas
Had to look the other way, be the other way
Hit Mazi up, that was in the broad day
I two Xans and I been sleep all day
(Let's go, go)

I was lettin' the I can't control destroy me
Everything's too for you, my nigga, pardon me
I'm Future but I'm not a guitarist (Super)
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

Maybe my playin' tricks on me (I'm so fuckin' hurt)
Maybe my playin' tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
Could it be my ex playin' on me?
Someone that's jealous playin' tricks on me (Someone jealous, I know, I know)
Big boss shit, baby, I bought a new PJ
Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests,
high maintenance, everything's unordinary
Grapes and strawberries, nothing's got