Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I come for you with Haitians
I stay on good Jamaican
I fuck from different races
You get money they hating
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 up in the new Bugatti

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

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

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