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 smoking on good Jamaican
I bitches from different races
You get money they hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
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 on my wrist
Two hundred thou I spent that on your
Do me a put that on my list
Oh there he go in foreign again
Killin' the scene bring the in
she wrote, swallow or choke
Hit her and go, I won't call her
Woke up early morning, as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the
Whippin' shit with no mileage
Diamonds me a fortune
horses all in them Porsche's
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on like Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
Only the real get a of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
Niggas want beef I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that flow bringin' in
Copped me a chain your salary
is sweet, bring them cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling them like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, Benz
Neck full of Gold shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in 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, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire nigga no
my life off of tuna
Want it with me, I the beef
Real niggas enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No when that red on your sneaks, Bang

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