Luyện nghe bài hát Cranberry Juice

Ran up a and I didn't look back
Don't want your bitch, hoe was wack
is you doing? Run up a sack
She to argue, I won't react
me a 50 and make it right back
I am a bitch, I am a mack
If it ain't about
Please don't hit my
If it ain't about money, please don't hit my (wooh)
presidential, you know it's a lack
I put the north and the on my back
She in her feelings, I can't get
She on the molly, she about to
I'm the mud so you know I adapt
You is a bitch, you ain't no dap
Got to my nigga bow and a trap
Might hit the and shoot me some craps (wooh)
Bought me a Gucci fur for the winter
She want to fuck 'cause a nigga a
I could fit about 20 hoes in a
You are not gang, please do not
Why they testing me, you know the recipe
Uncle got chickens, I'm talking
a necessity, you are not catching me
Thanking the Lord I know he keep blessing me
Why do you me, it ain't no flex in me
Pop me an ecstasy, I'm fuck
She try to smoke on the lou and got
out the beamer and jumped in the truck
New hoe, these ain't no chucks
hoe a bird, she just want to get plucked
Bitch I'm on fire, I can't wait to
Most of these rappers run out of luck

Don't stop, go
thick, oh Lord
Big bank, big
Backwoods, no
Look up, see
up, see mars
I'm scorched, she
on 40's
Big horses, new
Where the at?

Extortionist, made a
coco, she snorting

I take my time this shit (I take my time)
And I ain't worried about none of you niggas bih
'Cause I for this shit, I did
Bih let me do I do, ooh
You know it for this view, ooh
22 on my shoe, ooh
I let it blow a zoos, ooh
I'm for breaking the rules, ooh
And my crib with a pool, ooh
No I'm not with dude, ooh
Shorty she that I'm rude, ooh
Whip look like juice (whip)
Just fuck on your girl (fuck)
True story, pour me a (deuce)
Get on the and abuse (abuse)
You know I'm never lose (abuse)
in that money like Scrooge (Scrooge)
Bitch you got no excuse (no)
Rich or be broke, choose (choose)

Whip look cranberry juice
Just tryna fuck on your
True story, pour me a
Get on the and abuse
You know I'm never gone
Swim in that like Scrooge
you ain't got no excuse
Rich or be broke, nigga

Ran up a check and I look back
Don't want your bitch, hoe was wack (wooh)
is you doing? Run up a sack
She want to argue, I won't (yo)
Blow me a 50 and it right back (yo)
I am a bitch, I am a mack (yo)
If it ain't money

Please don't hit my (no)
If it ain't about money, please don't hit my (no)
presidential, you know it's a lack
I put the and the gang on my back (yo)
She in her feelings, I get attached (no)
She on the molly, she to collapse (wooh)
I'm from the mud so you know I (yo)
You is a bitch, you ain't no dap (no)
Got to know my nigga bow and a (yo)
Might hit the block and shoot me some