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

90PX, working all night no or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound 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 told his ass congratulations
Cause me, I wasn't for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who all for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' high smoking good that
Bad bitch in her cha-cha grabbing on her
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as hell you ain't
Chain all V.S. bitch you knows it's B.S. boy I run my

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach Greenbay packed
Y'all was slackin' 'member the hard nights we trappin'
And they say lifes a game of you can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I murder that inserted back
Niggas say they want beef where the fuck is my burger at?
I got white was serving that I been to jail I ain't going
I oop your bitch off that backboard she throw it back
I slam in that pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my rock like I know 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)
Freaky bitches love the I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers pay
So let that burn
Let that shit burn I'mma let that shit burn let shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm gettin' higher
50 racks all in my I want bottles 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
D-Town the hood me like a king cobra

Burn bitch I let it bitch
My money straighter than a motherfucking perm
No navigation you can see it is my chyea (swerv, swerv)
Shorty give me all that brain still never learned shit

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