Luyện nghe bài hát Lowkey

Stuntin' a maniac,
in the strip blowin' 80 racks (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
Stuntin' a maniac,
in the nigga where the
ladies at (I'm way too for that)
Stuntin' a maniac,
ask bitch I got my paper stacked (I'm too low-key for that)
stuntin' like a maniac hold up (Somebody
better let 'em know, I'm too for that)

Niggas on the bad slope, crash woah
Tryna show the the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
yeah ho (I'm not too for that)
Nigga I just do what I does, up
it do, what's up, what it do
You're all your money on the hoes and the cars bro
It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too for that)

I'll admit my last few years been kinda rusty
Have I been beating myself up, in my I must be
I slowed down, my peers as they rise above me
'Cause rap's a leap of faith except nobody the bungee
These times are
I'm close to my midlife, the haunts me
Calm on the surface but I'm grumpy
If I was comfy, I'd say "fuck rap", life is complete
I'm hungry, rappers looking like fries and lunch meat
Damn you got the hoes, you got a grill, you mills huh (Huh)
you be flexing you looking so icy that I get the chills son (Huh)
I seen you pull up in whip and you
stopped but somehow the wheels (Damn)
Who is the plug for the drugs? me where you get the pills from
I heard you from the real slums
What the fuck you gon' do when your deal's
Nigga the day that you fizzle out will
If you think it ain't you're real dumb
That ain't a bag you made off talent
That is a allowance
And we gon' see in the end if you really
pay off the balance, bitch (I'm too for that)

Niggas on the bad slope, finna woah
Tryna the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
yeah ho (I'm not too for that)
Nigga I just do what I does, up
What it do, up, what it do
You're blowin' all money on the hoes and the cars bro
It's all dope, but we all (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)

I could care less expensive gold chains
I'm more plays from spittin' propane
Bitch this is no
I don't with hoes who hang with rappers and want fame
the swaggy shit now I'm livin' like it's the old days
So pack your you had your chance this might be the
Avalanche that it up
I'm back to rockin' baggy pants and beaters
Bitch time is up
This my master plan and struck
Don't get caught in fires that my ashy hands is up
Been had the game on lock
Been had my copped
Been plottin' deeply tryna your spot
I can't erase thoughts,
my is something that these fakes don't got
vision blurry tryna chase those thots
You do it independent but you ain't no Hop
The indie valedictorian, bitch, my grades don't
tryna move me
Beast mode is where my mind is
Y'all focused on Louis and
Gucci, I told you (I'm too for that)

on the bad slope, finna crash woah
Tryna show the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
ho (I'm not too low-key for that)
Nigga I do what I does, what's up
What it do, up, what it do
You're blowin' all your money on the hoes and the bro
It's all dope, but we all (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)

Nigga I'm too for that
I'm way too low-key for
Nigga I'm too low-key for
Nigga I'm too for that