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

Yeah, bought a new white Wraith, last night, crashed it
out on a highway, 720 in a Aspin
Bad in the passenger, seen her whole life flashing
Ray whipping a McLaren behind me, nigga, spun 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 ain't of my safe, uh
All you rappers safe, uh
Let me say it the bass, uh
All you ain't safe, uh
All you ain't safe, uh
single had me in the crib puttin' platinum plaques into place
Dropped Luv, went top hop club, just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album, now see the face
at me
I know niggas is trippin', these niggas are shoogin' me
down, bust down, bust down
Raphael, you do to me?
I the money at last
I need the money
Tell me the money is near, I coming out the van
Key close, gotta keep by the G code
Got hoes in a G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z
I'm still balling D. Rose
I'm still popping off
I'm still like, wait
Still sipping on tea
My dick giant like Fifo, if you need
Money in a C-Note like Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Did it for my back home
In a fiend house, selling crack on a trap in a crack home
Winter time getting cold, had to go to Lees
Steal a up out of Jack Jones
Rodger tellin' me get mad at the
bills, switchin' to the black phone,
I had to to a tellers
Ain't really you could tell us
All of niggas is jealous, ah
through the check, money upset
All of these is mad at me
Ten chains, buy ten on a nigga look-alike swagged at me
I keep a girlfriend, too busy tryna make the bag happy
Cali girly throw it back at me in a back and a cat daddy, yeah
I say bust down, down
I feel dick, it's bitch
She touchdown, touchdown
Bitch, I'm up now, what
Fuck 'bout what you talkin'
That shit like us now
My shit like what now?

I'm that my exes don't ever get famous
Or flex on me a rapper or an entertainer
Life in this business with these different dangers
You rather lie, tell me you still an
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 you as a good girl
flowin', trip returns, flipper
Last night, call, I had sex off
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 they ones
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get them though
Ain't the why you 'bout to get your rent paid
Tell them hoes throwin' shade, they should their best shades
She gon' a thousand on a bad day
10 I was shippin', she don't ever take a day
Just me down, was a pap boy
I did it to the fullest 'cause she hate to leave it way
Hol' up, bust it, I can't, it
with you got me goin' way up out the budget
Pour a up, this is for the last night
Last night, before I lost you to the life

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