Luyện nghe bài hát Classic

Oh it's hot man
Millys coming daddy

Hundred for the walkthrough Im not who you to
by wet you up, nigga thats a carpool
Spitting all this hot shit, single bar cool
in the rollie face, animated cartoon
Call me Meek Milly I don't play shit
Got me on my nappy braids before the Maybach
Riding in the wheels of fortune, Pat Sajak
And all I rock is Balmain I made that shit
been, front row fashion week
Looking I'm in the show
Sitting in the foreign leather, than a dinner roll
Make a movie on your bitch, tell her friend to get a
You she was innocent
We laughing she been a ho
Chopping up benzos
Me yo bitch in the friend
She told you I was friendzoned,
I'm in the
with a 2 point conversion
Give her that dick
She busting the clip long
Uber to send your bitch home

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

The turned your bitch into a gold digger
The money got me feeling like the old
And Jigga even told me you a cold
They believe me I was broke
But I niggas and I told niggas
I would dispose niggas
Went to buy a pair of
at the rawest dealer
Brand new tag
Haters never me mad
You get at your baby
I'm than her baby dad
at my neck
What that Hundred-eighty cash
Looking at my bitch, she remind me of a Stacey
We was selling rock Kareem Biggs, Dame and Dash
Oh you think you fly with your dream chasin' ass?
We don't chase bitches, we chase and that [D'ussé]
Cause when you get money, the 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 bitch
Feeling I gotta fever bitch
In philly streets situations is
ain't respecting the youth and
The youth respecting the truth and
The Glock 9 on me in the and
All I is that real shit the truth and

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