Luyện nghe bài hát Bag

[Intro: Lil Uzi
Yeah,
Yeah,
Tag
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[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Damn, Lil Uzi to the man (I did)
Pull up, no Range, a Lamb' (Skrr)
up on me, you get faint (Fire)
She to her knees, use no hands (What?)
Run the money, toe jam (Usain)
Saw you got in your savings (Damn)
Got than that in my stash (Uh)
Thumb the money and laugh (Huh)
your lil' bitch and slow dance (What?)
Thousand for my pants (Uh-huh)
Twenty thousand my pocket (Damn)
Ten in my right pocket (What?)
Dolly through with the MAC (Bow)
Uzi through, digi' dash (Aye)
Chichi come through with the
Doraah through

[Verse 2: White]
Dolly come through the swag (yeah)
come through with the bag (bkrrt)
Uzi come with the TEC (bop)
Pablo gon' finish the
We stackin' checks, and we movin' like chess
Me and Lil Dada, we your bae

[Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo
24 karat, red
We don't fuck you niggas, you really some hoes
on my neck, it make my heart cold
I'm a slime ass nigga, I'll a nigga nose
Kickin' like I got steel toes
I tripped [?] and it sold
Don't play with that fuck shit, that what we got for
I need a Dolly-Dolly, I got a load
remind me of CB4
Hit the plug for the stash,
kidnap for ransom, they cut throat (gimme that)

[Verse 3: Lil
All of my niggas cut throat
They rather put you on a load
All of my some convicts
around with the hammers and sticks
I my young niggas, full blitz
Lil Chichi gon' pull up and handle shit
Pablo gon' send em Eastwyck
My niggas got me seasick
Diamond boogas, you bitches can't see it
Red bottoms how I'm kickin' shit
Rollie bezzle, a look at my wrist
YSL, nigga you know that we
Chichi come with the case like a brick