Luyện nghe bài hát AMAZON

(Taylor Michael, you crazy)
(Trauma Tone)

I'm the ship, my car extraterrestrial
Drop me a hit and turn 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 is Black mixed with Arab and Mexican
Invested in futures, millions from Amazon
R.I.P. Nip, I be on Marathon
Don't need a bat, but I hit her like Barry
My straight, so I don't need a title pawn
Grow my own veggies, my yard is like
Breaking zaza, I'm selling 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 it right away

Hitting me up, Can you come a flight today?
Live to the fullest, I probably can die
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 fuck up her
ATV, go ride on the dirt today
we in bed, she gon' drip, she gon' squirt away
Bust me a jugg in the coupe and skrrt away
Car push-to-start, I do not to turn a key
If you kill me, they gon' out your family tree
Finna take over, but I had to plan this
Put her college, I got my own scholarship
Dropping these hits, but I get acknowledgement
Dropping gems, gotta put on my fellowship
got no class or no motherfuckin' elegance
Damn, she so sexy, she and delicate

I'm the ship, my car extraterrestrial
Drop me a hit and then turn up a
My chick, she bad and confused, she
Stars in the Wraith got it celestial
Thick like a stallion, she ride like
My is Black mixed with Arab and Mexican
Invested in futures, made millions from
R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on

high, I do not have to medicate
Me and my Glock got a bond, we don't
Financial money course, sit and educate
Go do a drill on the opps and then
Go do a drill on the opps to demonstrate
Ran up that bag, now my mama straight
Disrespect something I cannot tolerate
Country boy to shop way from out of state
We you soft, nigga, quit all that acting tough
Knew you was broke 'cause your money ain't 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 whipping a Bentley
COVID done hit, so these lil' niggas as fuck
Stacking all day, now my bank account big as
Two different strains, motherfuckin' 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
like a stallion, she ride like equestrian
My vibe is Black mixed with and Mexican
Invested in futures, made from 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 pawn
my own veggies, my yard is like Callaway
Breaking down zaza, I'm ten pounds a day
Rest in peace to all my niggas who passed
jugging, I know this the faster way
Clientele coming, they driving miles away
Told my plug hurry up, I need it right