Luyện nghe bài hát AMAZON

(Taylor Michael, you crazy)
(Trauma Tone)

I'm whippin' the ship, my car
Drop me a hit and turn up a festival
My chick, she bad and confused, she
Stars in the Wraith got it celestial
Thick like a stallion, she ride equestrian
My vibe is Black with Arab and Mexican
Invested in futures, millions from Amazon
R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on
Don't need a bat, but I hit her like Barry
My pockets straight, so I don't need a title
Grow my own veggies, my yard is like
Breaking down zaza, I'm ten pounds a day
in peacе to all my niggas who passed away
Internet jugging, I know this faster way
Clientele coming, they from miles away
Told my plug hurry up, I need it right

Hitting me up, Can you catch a flight today?
to the fullest, I probably can die today
I got that drip a motherfuckin' tidal wave
I'm a truth-seeker, so do not lie to me
Hit from the back, I'ma up her vertebrae
ATV, I'ma go ride on the dirt
When we in bed, she drip, she gon' squirt away
Bust me a in the coupe and then skrrt away
Car push-to-start, I do not have to a key
If you kill me, gon' wipe out your family tree
Finna take over, but I had to this shit
Put her through college, I got my own
Dropping these hits, but I don't get
Dropping these gems, gotta put on my
Ain't got no class or no motherfuckin'
Damn, she so sexy, she pretty and

I'm whippin' the ship, my car
Drop me a hit and then up a festival
My chick, she bad and confused, she
in the Wraith got it looking celestial
Thick a stallion, she ride like equestrian
My vibe is Black with Arab and Mexican
Invested in futures, made millions Amazon
R.I.P. Nip, I be on Marathon

Natural high, I do not to medicate
Me and my Glock got a bond, we separate
money course, sit down and educate
Go do a drill on the opps and celebrate
Go do a on the opps just to demonstrate
Ran up bag, now my motherfuckin' mama straight
Disrespect something that I cannot
Country boy coming to shop way out of state
We know you soft, nigga, quit all acting tough
Knew you was 'cause your money ain't adding up
I'm in the traphouse, I'm some zaza up
Do what I want, nigga, I do not give a
J Roc, he with me, we a Bentley truck
COVID done hit, so these lil' niggas as fuck
Stacking all day, now my bank big as fuck
Two different strains, I'ma mix 'em up

I'm the ship, my car extraterrestrial
Drop me a hit and turn up a festival
My chick, she bad and confused, she
Stars in the Wraith got it celestial
Thick like a stallion, she ride equestrian
My vibe is Black mixed with Arab and
Invested in futures, made millions Amazon
R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on
need a bat, but I hit her like Barry Bonds
My pockets straight, so I don't need a title
Grow my own veggies, my yard is like
Breaking down zaza, I'm ten pounds a day
Rest in to all my niggas who passed away
Internet jugging, I know the faster way
Clientele coming, driving from miles away
Told my plug hurry up, I need it away