Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

1]
I'm hella in the TRUMP now
I think I've finally fell in now
Her name is Tammy, she got bitches
She let me fuck 'em while my film it

My so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty a table, cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my

Man, I my baby, man, I love my baby
Trust me, trust me, I love my
Man, I love my baby, man, I love my baby, trust me, me

Oh, yeah, oh,
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh,
Ooh, oh,
Ooh

2]
I turned the Ritz into a house
It's like eviction number now
Go 'head an' ash it on the now
Girl, go an' show me how you go down

Man, I my whole body peakin'
An' I'm fuckin' anybody with legs wide
Got me higher than a nigga from the
nigga reppin' northside, never waste a ho's time

Bitch, I'm on my own time, fuck a nigga
I get it better like proline, baby girl, I don't lie
Used to have no money for a
Now my room service still cost your life

try to me step me, I go all-out military
I'm all-out like I'm in the military
Free my nigga Jack, he was out in February
Perfect to come out for the album drop
But this shit a

I got 'em off a throwaway
Man, this shit is a throwaway
(This ain't album shit, man, this just a throwaway)

3]
I don't seem to have you 'round me
All I do is cut from 'round me
An' they know the reason why got cut
You can lie to the just to get a buzz

'Cause these niggas know I do
Puppet master over heads, I'm strings
Nigga, I'm the everybody gettin' high
Singin' slow, camo tees and white hoes

But they can have it, I touch any
Man, it matter, kill it anyway
in the spring, I'm hella paid
That means hella face, hella mouth, brain

These bitches goin' hard, losin' shame
I got 'em trainin' like they weight
I'm in Miami, I every day
I never the pace, this shit's a throwaway

I got 'em sweatin' off a (yeah, mhm)
Man, this shit is a throwaway, yeah, yeah
(This ain't that album shit, man, just a throwaway)