Luyện nghe bài hát The Plan

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

I might go fuck up bands (ayy)
I do this shit I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the (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 understand (ayy)
Popeye opened the can
I don't fuck with no fufu, not on my brand (ayy)
me when you need a hand (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
Tell me, why is your girlfriend my number one (yeah)
Always scrutinized, bags are sized, why are you surprised?
Must have mixed us with a different group of
Spot the truth or lies, I business
But I'm not in suit and
Just prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit fell right into (yeah)
Indy 500 my (ayy)
it straight to the face
Liquor and women, two I don't chase (uh)
Don't got a to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm my face (yeah)
Shoutout my ace (uh)
They hate so much it's a (uh)
I put 'em back into (yeah)
I put bitch in a wraith
I just snatch her, vanishing without a trace (yeah)

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

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

Uh, ten years this shit has brewing (ayy)
I'm like: The fuck you been (yeah)
Hall of fame, Gerald's a in
You'll be Jordan, you're more Patrick Ewing (yeah)
Number one spot, I'm (ayy)
Exclusive Who let you in? (yeah)
talks, I speak it fluent
Got of my bitch, I went got a new one
Quick that
This whack
Pack, that
quick stacks
This blap
She did (uh)
Taking a quick nap (yeah)
I go all night and
Ain't hide this shit
This shit's a freestyle, I ain't even write this
me some, Marty, and I'm finna light this shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on South
This is shit that they teach
go too far
Don't trap too
Bitch, don't reach (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, jaw, got slow speech
I'm courtside, I got floor
to Rihanna like