Luyện nghe bài hát Burn One

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

She's said her nigga calling
Well fuck that, make her one
My mama said I've been the man I turned one
In your Xbox he games while it's turned on
I walk up in that bitch like what shit do
My jeans ain't got no but my whip do
and my click do and my got great eyes
You see that shit when she high
You only see her when she like bye
Drive-bys, hittin' licks to get by
I'm on my shit you niggas flies
I'm bout my bread and get baked like
My blunt's always covered with
while these bitches get tipsy
Riding in leather some
Life gold is too risky
That's why we're it up
Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we lose
In my circle we win or we
Bars is as as big worms
My don't need to get perms
Competitive you to confirm
I'm for this shit that I earn, hey, hey

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

GATES:
That burn on thang on
And destined in a
Rabid wit a forty
Open, I'ma it
magic enchanted, with witches while burning canvas
Shit I was was tragic
We're at business, get at us
So our get splattered
kept me low down and riding
They say I'm cut throat
Homeboy just get to divin'
I'm thuggin', guess who won't me
An object that's got a
I a new Maserati
I simply hit like I'm
Plus I'm my own monster, disguised it as Luca
Studio Ghadaffi, grand session we
Pounds everywhere, you could buy a a bird
I'm still shows
forget the 1st and the 3rd

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

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

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

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