Luyện nghe bài hát Burn One

Hey!
I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
one, burn one, hey
I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
one, burn one

She's said her nigga calling
Well fuck that, her burn one
My mama said I've the man since I turned one
In Xbox he playing games while it's turned on
I walk up in that bitch like what shit do
My ain't got no holes but my whip do
and my do and my bitch got great eyes
You see that shit when she high
You prolly see her when she like bye
Drive-bys, hittin' just to get by
I'm on my you niggas just flies
I'm bout my and get baked like biscuits
My blunt's covered with lifted
Smoke these bitches get tipsy
Riding in leather some
without gold is too risky
That's why living it up
Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we never
In my circle we win or we
Bars is as cold as big
My bitches need to get perms
you need to confirm
I'm for this shit that I earn, hey, hey

I you got time for one
burn one, one, hey
burn one, one, hey
I know you got for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one

GATES:
That burn on on fully
And destined in a
Rabid wit a forty
Open, I'ma it
Black magic enchanted, with while burning canvas
Shit I was was tragic
back at business, get at us
So our get splattered
That kept me low down and
say I'm cut throat conavin
Homeboy just get to divin'
I'm thuggin', who won't sign me
An object got a body
I a new Maserati
I hit like I'm Gotti
Plus I'm my own monster, it as Luca Brasi
Studio Ghadaffi, session we sloppy
Pounds everywhere, you buy a person a bird
I'm doing shows
forget the 1st and the 3rd

I know you got for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one, hey
I you got time for one
burn one, one, hey
one, burn one

I swear to god I'm gon' stop these swishers
I swear to god I'm gon' smoking one day
I swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these
I they gon' try to kill me one day, yeah

But then get like Ray Rice and break that bitch down
I don't with no busters, don't fuck with no clowns, ugh
If you can't swim then you bound to
Look, you never seen weed before, my niggas smoke by the pound
Hey, gold in my gold chains
tips got gold rangs
Holes all on my denim
Your bitch love to get in 'em
Look, loud fact that fact
I'm a suffa buffa
Leave her free, never her
Do it big like a snuffa

I you got time for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one, hey
I you got time for one
burn one, one, hey
burn one, one