Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

1]
I buy a new car for the (for real)
I tear down the mall the bitch (for real)
You can't even to the bitch (no)
She with bosses and shit (oh God)
I up in 'rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)
I be Gucci'd down, you wearing Lacoste and (bitch)
Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur off of that, yeah (yeah)
homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail)
Triple the plug, we do not play fair, yeah (Oh god)
Got 'em chains on and they real blingy (blingy)
Draco make you do the chicken head like (Chingy)
Walk in Neiman Marcus and I a light fifty (fifty)
Please proceed with caution, shooters, be right with me (21)
Bad bitch, cute and some nice titties
on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' ashes (bitch)
I ain't no sucker, I cut for no action (nah)
The raised me, I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild)
I bought a 'Rari just so I can go (skrrt)
Niggas tryna copy me, they catch up (21)
I pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)
I been smoking gas and I got no

I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, (Oh, God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
I got shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)

2]
dog I'm for real, dog (21)
Regular, buy the seats, I got a on the hill, dog (21)
Wanna see a body, Get you killed, dog (wet)
Wanna Tweet me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet)
dog, I'm a real dog, you a lil' dog (21)
Be a dog, wanna be a dog, mil's, dog
Dunk right in your bitch O'Neal, dog
I shoot like Mill', dog (21)
sting you like a eel, dog

I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my account, yeah (Oh, God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, (fast)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

3]
Roulette clips, send a hit
Pull up on bitch, she say I got that ruler dick
Spray block down, we not really with that rural shit
Glock now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit
Yeah, your bitch, she get with me
that Siggy with me
Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got with me
Keep a mad mag in case wanna get busy with me
'Rari black and I got a Bentley with me

I got M's in my bank account, yeah (Oh, God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters to gun you down, yeah (fast)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

$7500 on a Saint jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch)
I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no (nah)
The skreets raised me, I'm a ho