Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

God (Yea)
Oh God, Boi, (Yea)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, Nigga)

Chain all V.S. I with the B.S
me in your city riding hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it Large a 3X
The nigga tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right to that money slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or prolly mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
Cause we next and we flex

90PX, all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a
My cousin school can't believe he graduated
Threw him 20,000 dollars his ass congratulations
Cause me, I wasn't made for that
But I probably hire him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht hella' high smoking good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as you ain't CC'ed
Chain all V.S. bitch you knows it's B.S. boy I run my

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach they packed
Y'all niggas was slackin' 'member the hard we trappin'
And they say lifes a game of chess you can play checkers all on my
Cause Damier and we bombs away on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I murder Panamera inserted back
Niggas say they beef well where the fuck is my burger at?
I got was serving that I been to jail I ain't going back
I alley oop bitch off that backboard she throw it back
I slam in that pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I Jigga
Thats cause I do ho, out to my new ho
That pussy pink like and I dog that Cujo

Niggas talk what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal til motherfucker break (til it break)
bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers pay
So let that burn
Let that shit burn I'mma let that shit let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only higher
50 all in my pocket I want bottles I'mma let that shit burn

I had one shot and I ain't blow it
Riding til the wheels fall off and tow it
I got green on top of green damn its looking like I it
D-Town the behind me like a king cobra

Burn I let it burn bitch
My money than a motherfucking perm bitch
No navigation you can see it is my turn (swerv, swerv)
give me all that brain still ain't never learned shit

Oh that's girl? Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio I'm on Howard Stern shit
I that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel
Hit your in my whip and now that pussy got the new car smell
shit different day I ain't broke no more it's a different day
Don't me down I got shit to say my purp strong like it's lifting weights
It's Sean Don Chandon I got a bad bitch with them pom pom's
My Rollie don't tick-tock your shit sound like a time bomb, boom, lil'