Luyện nghe bài hát Burn One

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

She's said her nigga keep
Well fuck that, make her one
My mama said I've 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 holes but my do
and my click do and my got great eyes
You should see that shit when she
You prolly see her when she like bye
Drive-bys, licks just to get by
I'm on my you niggas just flies
I'm bout my bread and get like biscuits
My blunt's always covered with
while these bitches get tipsy
Riding in leather lipsy
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 cold as big
My bitches don't to get perms
you need to confirm
I'm for this shit that I earn, hey, hey

I know you got 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 in a cushion
aura wit a forty
Open, pull it
Black enchanted, with witches while burning canvas
Shit I was was tragic
We're at business, get at us
So our indecision get
That kept me low down and
They say I'm cut conavin
Homeboy just should get to
I'm thuggin', guess who sign me
An object that's got a
I a new Maserati
I hit like I'm Gotti
Plus I'm my own monster, disguised it as Brasi
Studio Ghadaffi, session we sloppy
Pounds everywhere, you could buy a 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
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one

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

But until then get like Ray Rice and break that bitch
I don't fuck with no busters, don't fuck no clowns, ugh
If you can't then you bound to drisound
Look, you ain't seen weed before, my niggas smoke by the pound
Hey, gold wings in my gold
Finger got gold rangs
all on my denim nigga
Your love to get in 'em nigga
Look, fact that loud fact
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
burn one, one, hey
I know you got for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one