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
burn one, one

She's said her nigga keep
fuck that, make her burn one
My mama I've been the man since I turned one
In your he playing games while it's turned on
I walk up in that like what that shit do
My jeans ain't got no but my whip do
and my click do and my got great eyes
You should see that shit when she
You prolly only see her 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 like biscuits
My blunt's always with lifted
Smoke while bitches get tipsy
Riding in leather some
Life gold is too risky
why we're living it up
Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we lose
In my circle we win or we
Bars is as cold as big
My bitches don't to get perms
Competitive you need to
I'm for this shit that I earn, hey, hey

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

:KEVIN
That burn on thang on
And destined in a
Rabid wit a forty
Open, pull it
Black magic enchanted, with witches while burning
Shit I was seeing was
back at business, get at us
So our indecision get
That kept me low and riding
They say I'm cut throat
Homeboy just get to divin'
I'm thuggin', who won't sign me
An object got a body
I drive a new
I hit like I'm Gotti
Plus I'm my own monster, disguised it as Luca
Studio Ghadaffi, grand we sloppy
everywhere, you could buy a person a bird
I'm still shows
forget the 1st and the 3rd

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

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

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

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