Luyện nghe bài hát B.B.W.W x Fake Show

Yeah, bought a new Wraith, last night, nearly crashed it
out on a highway, 720 in a Aspin
Bad bitch in the passenger, seen her whole flashing
Ray whipping a McLaren right behind me, nigga, right past him
God I'm alive
Thank God but I probably spent a bank job on a
Black bubble, Wraith, cost 19k, uh
But that none of my safe, uh
All you rappers safe, uh
Let me say it the bass, uh
All you ain't safe, uh
All you singers safe, uh
First single had me in the puttin' platinum plaques into place
Luv, went top hop club, everything just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album, now motherfuckers see the
at me
I these niggas is trippin', these niggas are shoogin' me
Bust down, bust down, bust
Raphael, you do to me?
I need the money at
I need the money
Tell me the money is near, I coming out the van
Key close, keep hoes by the G code
Got three in a G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z
I'm balling like D. Rose
I'm still off Vevos
I'm still looking like,
Still on tea soles
My dick like Fifo, if you need know
singing in a C-Note like Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Did it for my niggas back
In a fiend house, selling crack on a trap phone in a crack
Winter time cold, had to go to grandma Lees
Steal a jacket up out of Jones
Rodger tellin' me get mad at the
bills, switchin' to the black phone,
I had to switch to a
Ain't really you could tell us
All of niggas is jealous, ah
through the check, money upset
All of niggas is mad at me
Ten chains, buy ten rings on a nigga swagged at me
I can't a girlfriend, too busy tryna make the bag happy
girly throw it back at me in a back ally and a cat daddy, yeah
I say bust down, bust
I feel dick, your bitch
She gon' touchdown,
Bitch, I'm up now, now?
Fuck what you talkin' bout
That shit like us now
My shit sound like now?

I'm prayin' that my exes don't get famous
Or flex on me with a or an entertainer
Life in this come with these different dangers
You rather lie, tell me you still an
How you an angel?
You be lyin',
you just some niggas on me and
claim you see it from different
I see the
I find her crazy, shit, I know you as a good
flowin', trip returns, flipper
Last night, call, I had sex off
Trash bag full of dollar at the bar
That you down to pick up for these niggas, throwin' it up
You hate it when gettin' dirty with they ones
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get Louboutins though
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get your rent
Tell them throwin' shade, they should wear their best shades
She make a thousand on a bad day
10 I was shippin', she ever take a half day
Just me down, was a pap boy
I did it to the fullest 'cause she hate to it half way
Hol' up, it, I can't, trust it
with you got me goin' way up out the budget
Pour a up, this is for the last night
Last night, before I you to the fast life

Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your
Anything to get the bag, gon' do thing
If she ever do it, she do it for the bag
If she do it, she gon' do it for the bag
Good girl gone bad, you go do thing
girl in my donk
Anything to get the bag, go on do your
She don't dance but she
If she do it, she gon' do it for the bag
She gon' do it for the
If she do it, she gon' do it for the bag
She dance but she dance