Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I jewels and spit diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, when I'm rhymin with timing
Caviar and dreams, my voice is linen
Spittin up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to think thoughts similar
you remember, my shit is cold like December
Smoother than rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga lethal drugs
carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets
Words a million like I'm rapping em through platinum teeth
I got the Poupon, you been warned
Cause all beef return well done fillet
The Don, smell of Dom on my as I
Yawn, (slow) you hoes try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, Jay's getting dough
Spitting flow like fine wines down your
I'm smooth but like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it crystal
The etiquette, when I drop the subject verb
Then the predicate, with this rich nigga
I'm gold, I rap like a mink stole
I stick tongues your world'll never know
New York, to Paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child like a locust
Focus on the loc' I be the greatest nigga wrote it
of the Jedi, from Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still the need to be fly
I did die when I'm rapping then slide satin
You know the black eye china in the brain cabinet
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my nigga Sauce, I hit you with this
short, so play hard and stick hard
And the time you love em is when your dick hard

Whoa! That's cashmere
Nah, you know, that's just laid man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
Yeah
pimp that's what he be
Cashmere
Don't get no than that
Sho' right
niggas know

Check it out, it out
Ghettos, Flynn, hot like heroin
Young pimps is sterile I pimp through your burough in
I gotta keep your tricks
Cause I walk like a pimp, talk a mack man
The star player, the golden bar
The sweet Ms. Fine Thing player, sho' yo
I'm game tight, so watch it it to night
Go your peeps dog I'm lethal til it ain't right
I hard on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your foot