Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

Chain all V.S. I ain't the B.S
Catch me in your city riding hard the B.X
nigga but I do it Large like a 3X
The last tried to do me wrong umm he checked
back to that money slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or catchin mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
we next and we flex like

90PX, working all night no or a recess
vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't in a Prius
My finished school can't believe he graduated
him 20,000 dollars told his ass congratulations
Cause me, I wasn't made for shit
But I could probably him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' high 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 B.S. boy I run my city

End of story, P.S
All white Greenbay they packed
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 Damier and we bombs on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I murder that Panamera back
Niggas say they want beef well where the is my burger at?
I got white was serving that I been to jail I going back
I alley oop your bitch off backboard she throw it back
I slam dunk in that pussy, Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain like I know Jigga
cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pussy pink like Nuvo and I dog that

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

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

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

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

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 shit burn
Let that shit burn I'mma let that burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only gettin'
50 racks all in my pocket I want bottles I'mma let that shit