Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

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

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 he go in that foreign again
Killin' the scene the coroner in
Murder she wrote, swallow or
Hit her and go, I call her again
Woke up morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
some shit with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in Porsche's
You pussies handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas Kobe
all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a then run with the K's
Niggas want beef I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that bringin' tragedy in
me a chain your salary spent
Niggas is sweet, them cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
them skinny like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, Benz
Neck full of Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
in some pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped with them choppers in back of the
Sak pase, them killers is
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
nigga no rumour
Livin' my off of tuna
Want it me, I deliver the beef
niggas only enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when that red on sneaks, Bang

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