Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I come for you with Haitians
I smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different
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 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 that on your
Do me a model put on my list
Oh he go in that foreign again
the scene bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I won't call her
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' some shit with no
Diamonds me a fortune
Them all in them Porsche's
You pussies handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas Kobe
Fuck all you haters you me
the real get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm my state
Keep me a pistol run with the K's
Niggas beef then I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that flow bringin' in
Copped me a your salary spent
is sweet, bring them cavities in
Countin' money, trend
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, Benz
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
Fall in some then hop on the leer
Strapped them choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them killers is
Woke up early morning, is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my off of tuna
Want it with me, I deliver the
Real only enjoyin' the feast
up a seat, bon appetite
No Louboutin's when that red on 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 these boys
That's detonation, walk a road to bare feet
I mama struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for that half a key 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble every a new LP
You gotta love me I got shooters out the
Signin' hit that man that's from thirty feet
Left in a puddle, prints is on a hundred mill
And it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We hella