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
venom up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my shit is cold December
than Persian rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z drugs
Eighteen gold pen, when it hits the sheets
Words worth a million like I'm rapping em platinum teeth
I got the Grey Poupon, you warned
Cause all return well done fillet Mignon
The Don, smell of Dom on my as I
Yawn, (slow) when you try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, Jay's about getting
flow like fine wines down your earlobe
I'm but deadly like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it like
The proper etiquette, when I drop the verb
Then the predicate, with this rich nigga
I'm solid gold, I rap like a mink
I stick pearl tongues your world'll never
From New York, to Paris, the style vary
From nice to like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child swift like a
Focus on the loc' I be the greatest nigga wrote it
Return of the Jedi, Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still feel the to be fly
I did die when I'm rapping then like satin
You know the eye white china in the brain cabinet
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my nigga Sauce, I hit you with this
Life's short, so hard and stick hard
And the only time you love em is when dick hard

Whoa! That's cashmere
Nah, you know, that's just back man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
Yeah
Motherfucking pimp what he be
baby
Don't get no hotter that
you're right
Them niggas

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