Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

[Intro: Tyler, The
I just add a verse for no reason, fuck it
Ayo

Tyler, The Creator]
I sit in my garden and play Wonder
And get foot massages while Clancy talk
He me some game and I swear I won't fumble
Might cop me a Bronco to for the summer
Marni the trousers, Risso to holla
The sell out, the stadium Dodger
I cut off some homies, but Taco my
Until he score millions, I won't leave the
pass 'em the mittens, he never betrayed me
The e30 sitting, the my daily
The is stupid, I drive like a tutor
When I move, it moves, the transmission Luda
Now ketchup like packets, my new nigga
Your new bitch is tacky like Busta jackets
Want smoke? I can match it, the action
We exhale you inhale and asthma
Teeing off, niggas
As fuck, you thought?
Bitch, GOLF

[Chorus: Lil
new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch,
as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: Yes,

Tyler, The Creator]
This shit crazy, I swear I go crazy
I met him but man shout out Lil Baby
We running the *gibberish* i just ran out of words