Luyện nghe bài hát Burner On Me

I got a clip for a nigga tryna on me
(Stunt on me, on me)
I put a in a nigga tryna front on me
(Front on me, on me)
I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm bitch, we ballin'
I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we

1]
So you got a Benz? I buy my bitch a Benz
Them you be fucking with, I wouldn't fuck with them
I'm on that brick shit, you still on that shit
I sell whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, bitch
Man, get your up, I said get your weight up
Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass up
Man, I ever scared, I got all kind of guns
I'm getting bread, I throw the hoes to one
Strip, bitch, you heard me? I strip, bitch
I'm as ice, check them temperature on my wrist, trick
I blew 200 grand, what kind of is that?
I bet you wanna know, tryna jack my swag, ho
Gucci, Fendi, Prada and that Louis, now I'm
So it's Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as
I be Louis Vuitton with my hair mask on
I look good enough to eat, your bitch'll suck me fuck me

I got a clip for a nigga tryna on me
(Stunt on me, on me)
I put a bullet in a nigga front on me
(Front on me, on me)
I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we
I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm bitch, we ballin'

2]
You say you hard as a motherfucker, you H.A.M
We're strapped in motherfucker, now understand
Banana clip, split, I be on some gangsta shit
Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I it hot up out this bitch
My bigger, grimy niggas, city slicker, pull the trigger
Line a nigga, it's a stick up, money pick up, dust up
Tires screeching when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church,
is pimping, fuck around and end up in the worst shit
Hollow tip, .40 mag, rags, toe tag
Body bag, killer swag, blood all on my Gucci
Now I'm mad in the Jag, day, this is bad
Fucking fag, look at your ass, why you make me do this
I'm built for this, so I was
Since mama gone been on my own
I'm for real it, man, fuck how you feel about it
Nigga, we in the streets, why we holdin' heat