Luyện nghe bài hát At the Hotel

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Run that Turbo

Yeah, yeah, hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't (can't fail)
New foreign, not the (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't going on (on sale)
my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Can't fuck you, Petty LaBelle (lil Petty)
Me and my like Kenan and Kel (Kenan and Kel)
the rest of my niggas in jail (jail)
Lot of smoke when that Demon (yeah it smoke)
Niggas hoes and they to reveal (niggas hoes)
Damn I hope he don't
He solid, I'm paying his
Ain't no shit, we keepin' it real
I me a hammer, no nails
Moved out the to L
Shootout like Rondo, the
The codeine dissolving these
drip down to my socks
Drove the out of here
Wintertime, or the fox
New wrist, she milly my (milly my watch)
(Yeah), yeah, if we slime then I'm you out
And too many thots in the house
I can't then I'm kicking you out
I still my bag with a pouch
I'm a young mixed with a scout
I stacked me a bigger amount
Had to show you what be 'bout
(Yeah), yeah, I did this with no bouts
I let your bitch whip it
her ass and her mouth
Glad I came out the South
Made it through hate and the
Drippin', it gave me some
a G5 through the clouds

Yeah, yeah, hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the (drip out the mail)
This ship going on sale (on sale)
my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Woah!
Got big guns like
Don't me want kill
Fuck her, I don't
Woah, yeah, all-white no steel
gold link on chill
My they teal
They hit white, in the light, and at night can't
You that my name it ring bells
You know I'm hot a lie bell
I put my in your female
No pasta but makin' me
The Lambo, I a seatbelt
my dash, you could tell
You racin' but chasin' a
I drop my top it's Montel
You know Gunna double-C,
No Jordan hide behind
You know with the hollow shell
With smell baby, YSL
Ooh mister, uh, like a snail, yeah
These diamonds on my wrist, them bitches wet just like a
My new so big, yeah my backyard it got a trail
You know my swag is so clean, got green, I'm talking
long like a unibrow, so my Glock it name Helga
Took me one whole day to fly that bitch and she
What's her name, don't look like a snitch so I with the tellin
yeah

Yeah, yeah, hundred at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't (can't fail)
New foreign, not the (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't on sale (on sale)
Bangin' my gang I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Woah, yeah, we been living it better
YSL, we the smoke, that's forever
Feel like a mice on the race to the
In the penthouse, we came out the shelter
Yeah we straight out the shelter
Woah, yeah, I got a bro, melt you
You got the that they dealt you
They mad a nigga ain't felt
Woah, yeah, FN is light as a feather
Hit him two times, Felton
We still in the race for the
Woah, yeah, woah, Gunna in the Tesla (swerve)
Doors up like a
Models pullin' in every time we let 'em (yeah)
Woah, yeah, slimy slimy, yeah we (slatt)
AP for the time (slatt)
So a ho waste my time (no)
Baby cost a dime (dime)
Streets up,
me and got the iron (press 'em, press 'em, press 'em)

Yeah, yeah, hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't on sale (on sale)
my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Woah,