Luyện nghe bài hát Castro

Yeah,
Whoa, whoa, (yeah)
on me like I'm Castro (yeah)
Bitches I'm Castro, yah
Kickin' bitches like I'm (whoa)
cigar nigga
chick, JLo
Dope money,
The double cross you up,
Castro, Castro,

Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her damn face off
Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' her whole damn face off

EA Sports, I'm in the
I'm in goin' AWOL
I'm at Neimans goin'
Hit your in the A loft
Hair but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy
on your boy, I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
Medellín,
Money bags, Wells
Call my driver, the car go?
100 in my cargo
I get by the cargo
I got whips, no car
I got whips, no
All my got maids
All my cribs like a
so big, they amazed
Still thugging, they
Put me on a track 'Ye
In the rocking 'Ye's
In the trenches the Js
Feds listening we don't do the
They record we say

Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She snort her whole damn face off

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her whole damn off

Quavo,
My life like
Cuban hoes fall in love a nigga
They'll treat me like
Off white like shell
to the money, velcro
on the top row
Then I down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a if they can fly?
I be standin' in the with the fire
So many onions in the trap, me cry
My got more oil than Dubai
Riding with extendo
Riding round with
Never, never, ya kinfolk
Never, never, ya kinfolk
Niggas shooting out the
Niggas at your window
Yeah, you better keep your low
Feds watching lay low

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her damn face off

Anti nigga
Take your girl like a killer
Just saw a picture of your first baby
Look a train hit her
Can't me, I'm the finest
AKA, it's Highness
I know if she got a snort habit
Or the got sinus
Pyrex to sign us
Baking soda sign us
Got a red stove and a gold
Shit looking like the
Told shawty, you a
And I say it out of
Cuban links change the
Dick tall, she can it
so many damn bags
I coulda went
wristband diamond
On my neck diamond
Simon said, nigga start my shit
Nigga, start
4 rings an Audi
suite, cloudy

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her whole face off