Luyện nghe bài hát Belly

Ah-ah-ah, hey
Run that back,

You bogus, I see the imposers
I used to yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin' these vocals, labels think I it
wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to this
The like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
Let my face it, we done made a fortune
I'm ridin' my dawg and he ain't gotta question

I got a bitch Keisha off of Belly
Police got dogs and they even smell me
Keep me a cup, I got a lean
20s on me, I 'em green relish
Balmain my jeans, if not, embellished
Too many vibes, think I'm R. Kelly
PH in the sky, we got 'em
PJ in the sky and I don't land it
Creepin' at night, the bandit
I to the sky and none of this was handed
Worked all my life and now I it
Crawled up like a mouse, but I never tell it
I got the sweetest sauce like
Try disrespect me, you all get
I got the drip, they me Dripavelli
I him down, that nigga was my celly
Fuck you fuck niggas, never me heartless
God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
They cut out the coupe we hit the market
We don't pack our bags we gon' shop regardless
Backend, I'm back in, paid up for the
I done came a long way from up for Carti
Shades and my Cartier Carti
Police's cases, all that we
The lean in my cup more and more muddy
I shown all my love, I've never a bully
Got every VLONE hoody
jumped in the game and still I ain't no rookie
I got sauce, cream and puddin'
I came the drip, got everybody lookin'
Cherish your blessings, easily be tooken
a front in, it's easy to get a book in

You bogus, I see the imposers
I to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are
left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm all we ride is horses
Let my face it, we done made a fortune
I'm ridin' with my dawg and he gotta question

Yeah, cash all my backends, I me a Patek
to cabbage, the money relax me
My mom and them happy, I them a mansion
I still rock the fitted, but I don't be (Skrrt)
These camouflage denim like I just went
They still can't believe that I made it, happy
I gettin' money before I was rappin'
I'm ridin' in the Wraith like I with the actors
No pleadin', arraignment, ain't no charges
My young nigga's solid, I know he got me
He keep his mouth closed, I'ma buy him a
Penthouse, hotel suite whenever we're
How foreign my tint is, I rock the Jordan
Packin' out shows, my fans, they important
And I'm still in the trap, in the like a motor
Spend thousands on fragrance, she my odor
I just rappin', I made me some millions
Man, shout out Atlanta, I'm my city
These bracelets came healthy, cost me a 50
I leveled it up, I've been business
Gettin' 20 a night, every day, different
I keep puttin' this syrup in my kidneys
This the big one, boy, not the Jubilee (Jubilee)
I got Gunna with me, VLONE, Supreme (Yeah, yeah)

You bogus, I see the imposers
I to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold
The streets like a 'cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done a fortune
I'm ridin' with my and he ain't gotta question (Uh)