Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I come looking for you Haitians
I smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from races
You get money they hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm as a bitch
100 K I spent that on my
Two thou I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh there he go in that foreign
Killin' the scene bring the in
she wrote, swallow or choke
Hit her and go, I won't call her
Woke up morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' shit with no mileage
Diamonds me a fortune
horses all in them Porsche's
You pussies can't handle, it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on like Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
the real get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm my state
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
want beef then I visit ya place, Bang!

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

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