Luyện nghe bài hát Burner On Me

I got a clip for a tryna stunt 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 that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm bitch, we ballin'

1]
So what you got a Benz? I buy my a Benz
niggas you be fucking with, I wouldn't fuck with them
I'm on that brick shit, you still on block shit
I sell whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, bitch
Man, get your weight up, I said get your up
Stay in your place 'fore you get ass sprayed up
Man, I ain't scared, I got all kind of guns
I'm plenty 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, stop tryna my swag, ho
Gucci, Fendi, and that Louis, now I'm hotter
So Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as hell
I be Vuitton swan with my hair mask on
I look good enough to eat, your suck me and'll fuck me

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

2]
You say you hard as a motherfucker, you H.A.M
We're in this motherfucker, now understand
Banana clip, split, I be on some gangsta shit
Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I make it hot up out bitch
My diamonds bigger, grimy niggas, city slicker, pull the
Line a nigga, a stick up, money pick up, dust kick up
Tires when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, bitch
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 shit
Now I'm mad in the Jag, same day, is bad
Fucking fag, at your ass, why you make me do this shit?
I'm built for this, so I was
Since mama gone I've on my own
I'm for real about it, man, fuck how you feel it
Nigga, we in the streets, why we holdin' heat