Luyện nghe bài hát Childish

(Chorus: Norco)
DJ
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad cause I might be fuckin' yo' (Nigga)
It my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she love my (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you on me, that's childish

(Verse 1: Norco)
I cut for the red Giuseppes
Tryna double up the price is right
Then I up the raw for the Mulsanne Bentley
Dropped a bootleg like a rodeo
Your boy got the bitches in a bidding
They boyfriends act like Vice
I got knocks than a Jehovah's witness
And I keep it more lit the Church of Christ
things first, imma mack regardless
This french rosé got me acting
They throwin' shade but I it
I'm way too smooth to be charges
I picked her up in the Aston
Dropped her off in a Delorean
Spritz Clive Chris on my Martin[?]
Cause your bitch just like the Asian market

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I might be yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It ain't my that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It my fault that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you on me, that's childish (4hunnid)
Why you trippin' on me, childish

(Verse 2: YG)
I know you heard me on the (True)
I know you hear me you go (True)
Your game me all yo' attention
Aw damn, that's some I shouldn't mention (uh-oh)
I do shows, I got dough, I got
I got a - sex tape that leak
If I don't - with you we got beef
Thats why I move how I move in these
His bitch on my dick so he her
He don't know we go back like Sean and Mecca
He through a phone he's a presser
Found out his bitch a night texter
He's trippin', cause she's
But she grown, he act
All those trips she was taking a [?]
She had no money, now she understand it

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad I might be fuckin' yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that you love that (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she love my (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish

(Verse 3: Norco)
I'm dipped off lean, OG, and
Bitches get fucked like I'm Rico
Blunts get wrapped a RICO statute
I like Pac at the Paparazzi
Im a problem, my label refuse to me
The club like a coop and the flock me
Revenge of the hood, tryna stop me
Middle finger pig [?], that's enough to me
Got a gold lucky charm a Mayan
It look I hit a lick on a pirate
Dope dick will leave a in your sinus
My video will leave your phone with a
One stand, that's the shit my clique's on
My in her mouth and I tell her to get gone
Babysit the while a fuck the kid's mom
In love cause I'm rich and she the dick's bomb

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad cause I might be yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I might be fuckin' yo' (Nigga)
It ain't my fault you love that bitch (Nigga)
It my fault that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you on me, that's childish
DJ