Luyện nghe bài hát August 27th Flow

Play me pimping, man!
Yeah, stay tripping, stars, 27th!
F-ck me, yeah!

May f-ck hatin' ass niggas
Im a rich nigga still richer
Got up in my swisher
AX still dont hang my pistol
Got sneaks on my feet
bitches all in my suit
Bad in my hot tub
And bad bitch in the sheets.
sixes on my old school,
born up and Im high
Born up the bullshit
so much heat that I could a fire
But I I got that money,
but I know I that burning
bitch trying to take my cake,
beat the bitch like Ike Tunner
"Come Tina!" Bitch!
Aint no money like your own money
Im never coming up short got that money
Im that paper before I leave the house
Just got the new Mercedes that even out yet
up while Im driving, yeah bitch, Im just vibing
Big house all pimped out, back yall look a island
Boss nigga, I get paid, bring bitch out to my place!
Imma f-ck that bitch today, tomorrow your my maid, nigga!

Tomorrow your bitch my maid,
your bitch my maid, nigga
Imma f-ck that today, yeah hoe!
Tomorrow bitch my maid, nigga
Tomorrow your my maid, nigga
Yeah, yeah, hoe!
rapping, old niggas!
August 27th, tripping!
August youre dead, stay tripping!
Hoe ass nigga!

Pimp shit, get ahead, get my drop heads!
Tell them haters dead
I dont f-ck with beef, I got bread!
Goose whipping, not
Fill ass up with hot leaf
Hit the club with hoes like you aint just got shot dead!
All this money on my rolly, could have a Benz
Imma up in the morning, and gon ball again
And the my alarm clock
And Im known to carry more guns than a shop, nigga!
27th, stay tripping!