Luyện nghe bài hát Classic

Oh hot outside man
Meek coming daddy

Hundred for the walkthrough Im not who you to
Drive by wet you up, nigga a carpool
Spitting all this hot shit, every bar cool
Diamonds in the face, animated cartoon
Call me Meek Milly I don't that shit
Got me on my nappy braids the Maybach clique
Riding in the of fortune, Pat Sajak shit
And all I rock is Balmain like I made shit
I've been, row fashion week
Looking like I'm in the
Sitting in the foreign leather, softer than a dinner
Make a movie on your bitch, tell her friend to get a
You thought she was
We laughing she been a ho
Chopping up those
Me yo bitch in the friend
She you I was friendzoned, what?
I'm in the
Touchdown with a 2 point
Give her that long
She busting like the long
Uber to send your home nigga

I got a fever bitch, hot I got a fever bitch
Feeling sick I fever bitch
In philly streets situations is
Police ain't the youth and
The youth respecting the truth and
The 9 on me in the booth and
All I talk is that real shit the and

The money turned your bitch a gold digger
The got me feeling like the old Jigga
And Jigga even told me you a cold
ain't believe me I was broke
But I showed niggas and I told
That I would dispose
Went to buy a of sneaks
at the rawest dealer
Brand new tag
Haters made me mad
You get at baby momma
I'm flyer than her dad
Looking at my
What that Hundred-eighty cash
Looking at my bitch, she remind me of a Dash
We was selling rock before Biggs, Dame and Dash
Oh you think you fly with lil' dream chasin' ass?
We chase bitches, we chase money and that [D'ussé]
Cause when you get money, the hoes do you say
Riding in a head, Phantom with the toupe
And if you're just hearing this, then it's probably too

I got a bitch, hot outside I got a fever bitch
Feeling I gotta fever bitch
In these streets situations is
Police respecting the youth and
The youth ain't respecting the and
The Glock 9 on me in the and
All I talk is that real shit the and

Meek
Mack
Get silly
to Philly
Come see it live and
You it, God dammit