Luyện nghe bài hát Cocktails

Broke, dough, dope, the line is
the last dollar to her name
Are you Are you selling, girl?
Talking square, never

And if I really know
it means for her to be free
She's mixing
In a squat down C
Lord have

The clean on the most list easy
give her a fight
Ditch is shallow, so I know
won't be no fucking rainbow inside

And deny allegations so strenuously
Man, don't get control
She was left wrestling in her silent
So hell, I can't be for her

I ain't looking for
I don't want for free
And I sure don't want respect
I just wanna know who's to me
I just know who's talking to me

I know jacking, homegirl's macking
to make sure, am I in love?
So she fixes them, to them
That I that [Incomprehensible]

It's for you and me
She won't herself to you
And I sense an

She can cry, she can hide in the lower east
There's a road in the lane cursed
Above all the
Wicked of the fools

And if I wanna know
How the pernicious on top
They break, no, they don't fake
They need no wake, they stop

And I looking for answers
I don't want nothing for
And I sure don't your respect
I just wanna know who's to me
I wanna know who's talking to me

I wanna know who's talking to me
I just wanna know who's to me