Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Trust A Soul

[Intro: & PnB Rock]
They talk money, they ain't really gettin' it huh
Lil bitch!
Don't give a fuck
you ain't low
It's Dreezy, Rock, get it

[Chorus: PnB
These niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, ain't really get it
These bitches be snakin', they be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes, niggas be thinkin' low
be thinkin' I'm slow, little do they know
Everyday I got my pole, I swear I can't a soul

These niggas be hatin', these be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't get it
These bitches be snakin', bitches be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be I'm slippin'
I on my toes, niggas be thinkin' they low
Bitches be I'm slow, little do they know
Everyday I got my pole, I swear I can't trust a

1: Dreezy]
I need nobody
I'm a lowbody (lowrider)
The gotta human inside
The engine is
I pull up reverse, I hop in a 'Vert
Then switch up the whole
These bitches be these niggas for nothin'
They ain't no profit
I'ma go when I land
Hop on a plane no bags
I know I'm makin' them mad, went and
Tell him to go a lil
He got that top like a grad, put him ahead of the class
Either way I ain't givin' no
Niggas be faking a [?] on a mask
Ball so hard, fell in love the feeling so I let go
I just got top a Muslim and I told him as-salamu alaykum
I don't with nobody, let his mama say
I'm goin' a phase yeah
Shoulda known you a back
Had a knife tatted on your yeah
You know it's cash when I
Balenciaga when I
The shit won't get you far
[?] is the car
Got a whole on me right now
Smell like a P I walk
I said I want a couple M's
But know I want B's in the
Dreez!

[Chorus: PnB
These niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, ain't really get it
bitches be snakin', they bitches be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes, niggas be thinkin' low
Bitches be I'm slow, little do they know
Everyday I got my pole, I swear I can't trust a

These niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' it
They talkin' money, they ain't really get it
These bitches be snakin', bitches be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes, niggas be they low
Bitches be thinkin' I'm slow, do they know
Everyday I got my pole, I swear I can't a soul

2: Dreezy]
I'm doin' 80 on the out in Calabasas
My don't see no pussy niggas through these Gucci glasses
I pull up in that 911 like,