Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches from races
You get money started 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 up in the new Bugatti

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a
100 K I that on my wrist
Two hundred thou I spent that on bitch
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in foreign again
Killin' the bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I won't her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a
me a pound 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 like Kobe
all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a then run with the K's
Niggas want then I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
go that flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your spent
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling them skinny like twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in some pussy then hop on the
Strapped with them choppers in back of the
Sak pase, them is here
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my off of tuna
it with me, I deliver the beef
Real niggas only enjoyin' the
up a seat, bon appetite
No when that red on your sneaks, Bang

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