Luyện nghe bài hát Cinnamon Toast Crunch

I was hungry as hell writing this
I don't even no fuck
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It ain't no when your heart stop
I've been that bitch the start, Doc
Dude wanna trap me, that cock
But I made him pull out like a lot
I'm counting bank in a Rover
At the most, gave me cold
But now I'm making pay for it
Like a new fit, like
You could do it, watch how I pursue it
Money, I've been doing, I need insurance
Bitch yo money little, so we call you
Been there, done that like a motherfucking
Yeah, the nice, sending so polite
it Sunday night, Monday got it twice
Out here living life, bounce with the rice
They say money talk? I see why shy
Sweatsuits in the studio, through the B-side track
I should buy these other hoes suits
'Cause I'm everything that slack
Bitches got it twisted, I'm not talking one litre with a cap
I don't fuck with none of these bitches, not even on Google Maps
Refrigerator is for the hater
I'm not 'bout to wait her, broke see you later
It's levels like layers, offering paper
They want me to but I'm acting like Draya
Ain't to shit, bitch, bye
10 of that shit dry
dick'll make you squint your eye
Then I'm like a french fry

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I got bitches wanna box me like I'm toast crunch
I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast

My got munchies, soon auntie gon' cook
They blowin' weed the Big Bad Wolf
Tellin' me stories on everything they
But I don't repeat shit but a hook
Bitches be me, beat her 'til burgundy
Went through emergency, now she surgery
Now that you heard of me, you be worried, G
Saying "first of all" lead to a first degree
her I'm not to be played with
Fuck who lil' bitch came with
You me, I'ma cross you back
With the on a first-aid kit
Get than a bruise, get put on the news
I'm talkin' to you, so put on a
Got nothing to prove, fuck up the mood
makin' more noise than Lollapalooz'
I'm not talking 'bout the music sign
Money love me, don't the bride
Pay me first like a Uber
I keep jumpin' like the Puma sign
No one me pause, bitch!
You're always like dog shit!
Doing numbers like a list!
like a mini mall, bitch!
Switch up the flows, when I do it, raw
These bitches ain't even got a verse that could me
Pack the straws, when I'm at those
'Cause when I bitches, I like to be comfty
like I got gold comin'
Fake rappers sold nothin'
Everybody hold somethin'
drippin' like my nose runnin'

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I got bitches box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch
I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon crunch
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I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast
I pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch