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

Yeah, bought a new white Wraith, night, nearly crashed it
Spinning out on a highway, 720 in a
Bad in the passenger, seen her whole life flashing
Ray a McLaren right behind me, nigga, spun right past him
God I'm alive
Thank God but I probably spent a job on a ride
Black bubble, white Wraith, 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 crib puttin' platinum into place
Dropped Luv, went top hop club, everything grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album, now see the face
at me
I know these niggas is trippin', these niggas are me
Bust down, bust down, bust
Raphael, you do to me?
I need the at last
I the money advance
Tell me the money is near, I coming out the van
Key close, gotta hoes by the G code
Got hoes in a G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z
I'm still like D. Rose
I'm still popping off
I'm still looking like,
sipping on tea soles
My dick giant like Fifo, if you need
Money singing in a like Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Did it for my niggas home
In a house, selling crack on a trap phone in a crack home
Winter time getting cold, had to go to Lees
Steal a up out of Jack Jones
Rodger me get mad at the phone
bills, switchin' to the phone, yeah
I had to switch to a
Ain't really shit you tell us
All of niggas is jealous, ah
Running through the check, upset
All of these is mad at me
Ten chains, buy ten rings on a look-alike swagged at me
I can't keep a girlfriend, too busy tryna the bag happy
Cali girly it back at me in a back ally and a cat daddy, yeah
I say bust down, bust
I dick, it's your bitch
She gon' touchdown,
Bitch, I'm up now, what
Fuck what you talkin' bout
That sound like us now
My shit sound like now?

I'm prayin' that my exes don't get famous
Or on me with a rapper or an entertainer
Life in this business come these different dangers
You rather lie, tell me you an angel
How you an angel?
You be lyin',
you just fuck some on me and
you see it from different angles
I see the
I find her crazy, shit, I know you as a good
Triple flowin', trip returns,
night, call, I had sex off liquor
Trash bag full of every at the bar
That you down to pick up for these niggas, throwin' it up
You hate it when niggas gettin' dirty with ones
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get them Louboutins
Ain't the reason why you to get your rent paid
Tell them throwin' shade, they should wear their best shades
She gon' 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
up, bust it, I can't, trust it
Fuckin' you got me goin' way up out the budget
Pour a shot up, is for the last night
Last night, I lost you to the fast life

Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your
Anything to get the bag, gon' do your
If she ever do it, she do it for the bag
If she do it, she gon' do it for the bag
Good gone bad, you go do your thing
Skinny girl in my
to get the bag, go on do your thing
She dance but she dance
If she do it, she gon' do it for the bag
She gon' do it for the
If she ever do it, she do it for the bag
She dance but she dance