Luyện nghe bài hát B.A.R.

Fuckin' everywhere we go
Gang, paper planes
Uh, they lovin' I say
her keep count
What you other niggaz bout

1]
Lamborghini dreams, beach house
bottles of champagne for my beach house bitches
It ain't new to me, the money boy I been
Throwin 100's on the floor, I her keep count
Nigga, they in wit what I say
Cuz I, really the life you other niggaz speak bout
Got my camera man, he down to do a for me
Couple round us, down to do the shootin' for me
I'm still ridin' wit my bitch
She rollin' the joint, old school playin'
She me, we fuck and we in the fly-free zone
When some niggaz captain-save-it
I let her shop she drop dead
Sleepin' in her crib, up to decent pot plan
Jordan shorts and a of polo socks, blazin'
Wit yo bitch, you wanna smoke this

I'm glad to be here, I been waitin' so (so long, so long)
I finally found me a to float on (float on)
And I'ma on (float on)
on (float on)
And float on (float on)
Float on, on, float on
And I don't have much, but take all I got and that's what I give (what I give)
What I get in return is the money I earn, and the life I (life I live)
I'm so as I burn after rolling (after rolling)
And float on, and float on, and on

2]
Talk numbers, I people to speak for me
If you love her, then hide your so you keep shorty
Ever fly
So much diamonds in my chain, sky mileage
I fell on a plane
And never up, and now I'm living a dream
hate hard, hoes treat me like I'm a king
They live comfortably, sippin on champagne
Real niggaz fuck with me, so is not a thing
I gave my the ocean
Told her anything to come through the to open the whole clip
I'm wit yo bitch smokin, let her keep the mid, I'ma roll this
Hotel so to the water
You can even the ocean
bitches can't breathe
Beware of niggaz wit tattoo sleeves

3]
Wanna smoke, cuz they know that I flavors
Tell me how them other lame
And she love the cool crowd, so she fuckin' with the
Wear All-Stars and papers
iPhone with no
or on plane mode
Palm trees and bomb
The weed burnin, but the money just
While I'm at you niggaz face
another L, and pull the liquor out the case
Niggaz try and fail, see me now they hate
Fly another plane, a different city, state
My change the forecast
As the team was half-baked before
Now I smoke joints wit others niggaz hoes, and shit you burn after you roll