Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I come for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good
I fuck from different races
You get money started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
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 thou I spent that on your bitch
Do me a put that on my list
Oh there he go in foreign again
Killin' the scene the coroner in
she wrote, swallow or choke
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 me a fortune
Them all in them Porsche's
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
on niggas like Kobe
Fuck all you haters you me
Only the get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my I'm runnin' 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 chain your salary
is sweet, bring them cavities in
Countin' money, trend
Rolling them like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
full of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
Fall in some pussy then hop on the
Strapped with them choppers in back of the
Sak pase, them killers is
Woke up early morning, is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire no rumour
my life off of tuna
Want it with me, I deliver the
Real only enjoyin' the feast
up a seat, bon appetite
No Louboutin's when red on your sneaks, Bang

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