Luyện nghe bài hát Classic

Oh hot outside man
Meek coming daddy

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

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

The turned your bitch into a gold digger
The got me feeling like the old Jigga
And even told me you a cold nigga
ain't believe me I was broke
But I showed niggas and I told
That I dispose niggas
Went to buy a of sneaks
Landed at the rawest
Brand new tag
Haters never me mad
You get at your baby
I'm flyer her baby dad
Looking at my
What that cost? Hundred-eighty
Looking at my bitch, she me of a Stacey Dash
We was selling rock before Kareem Biggs, Dame and
Oh you think you fly with your lil' dream chasin'
We don't chase bitches, we money and that [D'ussé]
Cause you get money, the hoes do whatever you say
Riding in a drop head, Phantom with the
And if you're just this, then it's probably too late

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

Milly
Mack
Get silly
Come to
see it live and direct
You know it, God