Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Trust A Soul

[Intro: Dreezy & PnB
They talk bout money, they ain't really it huh
Lil bitch!
give a fuck nigga
Bitch you low
Dreezy, Rock, let's get it

[Chorus: PnB
These niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they really get it
These bitches be snakin', they be grimey
They be lie to me, they be thinkin' 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 trust a

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

[Verse 1:
I don't nobody
I'm a lowbody (lowrider)
The dock human inside
The engine is
I pull up reverse, I hop in a 'Vert
Then switch up the topic
These be fucking these niggas for nothin'
They ain't gettin' no
I'ma go shop when I
Hop on a plane with no
I know I'm makin' them mad, went and
Tell him to go a lil
He got that top like a grad, I'ma put him ahead of the
way I ain't givin' no pass
Niggas be like a [?] on a mask
Ball so hard, fell in love the feeling so I let go
I just got top from a and I told him as-salamu alaykum
I fuck with nobody, let his mama say
I'm through a phase yeah
Shoulda known you a stabber
Had a knife tatted on your yeah
You it's cash when I talk
when I walk
The hatin' won't get you far
[?] is the car
Got a whole on me right now
Smell like a P I walk
Know I said I a couple M's
But I want B's in the vault
Dreez!

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

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

[Verse 2:
I'm 80 on the E-way out in Calabasas
My don't see no pussy niggas through these Gucci glasses
I up in that 911 they like,