Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

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

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good
I fuck from different races
You get money started hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

OK, niggas be I'm rich as a bitch
100 K I that on my wrist
Two hundred I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put 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 won't call her
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a
Smoke me a pound of the
Whippin' some shit with no
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in them
You pussies can't handle, it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas like
Fuck all you haters you me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my city I'm my state
me a pistol then run with 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 your salary spent
is sweet, bring them cavities in
Countin' money, trend
them skinny like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck full of Gold shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the on the gear
Fall in some then hop on the leer
Strapped with choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them is here
Woke up early morning, is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire no rumour
Livin' my off of tuna
it with me, I deliver the beef
Real only enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when that red on your sneaks,

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