Luyện nghe bài hát Castro

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

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

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

on me like I'm Castro
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 damn off

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

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

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

Anti nigga
Take your like a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your baby mama
Look like a hit her
finesse me, I'm the finest
AKA, it's your
I know if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got
tried to sign us
Baking soda tryna us
Got a red stove and a fork
Shit like the '9'ers
shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of
Cuban links change the
tall, she can climb it
Sold so damn bags
I coulda went
Watch wristband
On my look diamond
Simon said, nigga taking my shit
Nigga, rhyming
4 like an Audi
Hotel suite,

Cubans on me I'm Castro
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 damn off