Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

We the motherfuckin' best (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches different races
You get money they started
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

OK, be hatin' I'm rich as a bitch
100 K I that on my wrist
Two hundred thou I spent that on bitch
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in that again
Killin' the bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, swallow or
Hit her and go, I won't her again
Woke up morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' some with no mileage
cost me a fortune
Them horses all in them
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas Kobe
Fuck all you haters you me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my city I'm my state
me a pistol then run with the K's
Niggas beef then I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a your salary spent
Niggas is sweet, them cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck full of Gold Olympian
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
in some pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped with them choppers in of the rear
Sak pase, them is here
Woke up morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my off of tuna
Want it with me, I the beef
Real niggas enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when red on your sneaks, Bang

Photographs of dope (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger prints on the Royce
Is why hatin' push a button on these broke boys
That's detonation, walk a to riches bare feet
I watch mama struggle now she care free
That's why I hustle for half a key that's 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble every a new LP
You love me I got shooters out the D-League
Signin' bonus hit that man that's thirty feet
Left in a puddle, finger prints is on a mill
And it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We Trill