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
Catch me in your city hard through the B.X
Skinny but I do it Large like a 3X
The nigga tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right back to money slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or prolly catchin mileage while the steer the P-Jet
Cause we and we flex like

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

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

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

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

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

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