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

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

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach Greenbay packed
Y'all niggas was slackin' 'member the hard nights we
And they say a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs away on 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 was serving that I been to jail I ain't going back
I alley oop your bitch off backboard she throw it back
I slam dunk in pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I Jigga
cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pink like Nuvo 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 shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket I want I'mma let that shit burn

Bitch I had one shot and I blow it
Riding til the wheels fall off and tow it
I got green on top of green damn its looking I grow it
the hood behind me like a king cobra

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

Oh that's your girl? Damn nigga you ain't learn
She naked in my studio I'm on that Stern shit
I that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel
Hit your girl in my whip and now that pussy got the new car
Same shit different day I ain't broke no it's a different day
turn 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'