Luyện nghe bài hát Crown The Kings

[Intro:
Fuck it, the king
You
You know know I mean?
Fuck it, crown the
truffle for the queen
G.I.A, my
G.I. Joe, my
Fuck what you
Fuck you mean
too cheap
Like money and

Quavo]
Nigga look like we'll, look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas like we'll sponsor the dope and you sell 'em
Nigga like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'em
Nigga think we UPS the way we mail 'em
might think you FED's the way you snap pictures

[Verse 1:
look like she serve the way she ride with niggas
Get what you earn when you with pistols
Trigger, finger, itching, itching RIP to Pistol
She hit line, Ronda Fletcher
Fish bowl, wrist on the fish
Catch a Ruth, the bat
I the bat
Two attached, call them Siamese cats (Siamese twins)
I do all stunts, I like a football punt
You wanna talk loans? I made three mil month
You talk keys? The white with the black wrap looking like nuns
You wanna talk thieves? One side got it in, none

Quavo]
Fuck it, the kings
living the dream
Crown the
Living the

Quavo]
Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like shoot at 'em
Niggas look like we'll the dope and you sell 'em
look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'em
Nigga might think we UPS the way we 'em
Nigga might you FED's the way you snap pictures

2: Offset]
Drown the ice medicine
Drown your bitch the skeleton
I'm on the cooking elements
The the limit, I'm heaven-sent
Dripping the flies, a
Buy my a zoo, I got
They saucy, niggas not relevant
They copy the bros and it's
in the red Wraith, row your boat
My devoted
Bank loans are
out, no notice
Rolls came with a chauffeur
Stick in the and the sofa
Five Karat in my ear, bolted
Hand me the fine
Me and my bitches like B and
Go do a in the 'Sota
the 100's they mowed up
Fuck on your bitch til' she up
to the code, don't fold up
Boujee bitch, her up
Smashing the thot, do I
round drums, cold cuts

[Chorus:
it, crown the kings
We're the dream
Crown the
Living the

[Refrain:
Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like we'll at 'em
Niggas look like we'll the dope and you sell 'em
look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'em
Nigga think we UPS the way we mail 'em

[Verse 3:
I got every drug that start with a
is tender
With her she I'm