Luyện nghe bài hát B.A.R.

Fuckin' hoes we go
Taylor Gang, paper
Uh, they lovin' I say
Tell her keep
What you niggaz speak bout

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

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

2]
Talk numbers, I hire people to for me
If you love her, then your bitch so you keep shorty
fly private
So much in my chain, hella sky mileage
I fell asleep on a
And never up, and now I'm living a dream
Suckas hate hard, hoes treat me I'm a king
They live comfortably, sippin on champagne
niggaz fuck with me, so drama is not a thing
I my momma the ocean
her anything to come through the door to open the whole clip
I'm wit yo bitch smokin, let her keep the mid, I'ma roll this
so close to the water
You can here the ocean
bitches can't breathe
Beware of them niggaz wit sleeves

3]
Wanna smoke, cuz know that I keep flavors
Tell me how other niggaz lame
And she the cool crowd, so she fuckin' with the Taylors
Wear and smoke papers
iPhone no ringtones
Vibrate or on plane
Palm trees and pre-rolls
The burnin, but the money just fold
While I'm lookin at you face
Light another L, and pull the out the case
Niggaz try and fail, see me now they wanna
Fly another plane, a different city, another
My cash change the
As the team was half-baked class
Now I smoke wit others niggaz hoes, and this shit you burn after you roll