Luyện nghe bài hát Crush A Lot

Cook that up, Quay

I can't fuck with shawty, she'll tell
shit, look like Draya Michele
I been goin' crazy, givin' 'em
She ain't tryna go with me, pay her
I crush a lot, baby girl, I'm a
the dots then I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon' me the chair
Fuck the law, 'em earn what they pay 'em

no back and fourth with no bitches, ain't tinted
Rolls Royce truck, bitch, it rented
And braggin' 'bout bitches, I promise we hit 'em
I flooded my wrist, let the bros split a
At point I'm heartless I ain't got no feelings
Buy every in the hood for my children
a Drake song, got your vibe feelin' groovy
With no phone, we can make us a
I in my bag, I still got my feet out
If we wanted with y'all, you couldn't be out
the bros, buy my shit off the kiosk
I'm at the vibe with the spot, this the creep
shawty suck it like she just took her teeth out
Five percent tint on the whip, you see out
to set it off, Queen Latifah
These talk like bitches, see what they be 'bout

I can't with shawty, know she'll tell
Slim shit, look like Michele
I been goin' crazy, givin' 'em
She ain't go with me, I'ma pay her
I a lot, baby girl, I'm a player
Connect the dots I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon' give me the
Fuck the law, make 'em earn what pay 'em

Ain't no complaining, money in
Put it all up, do it all
First you get a mil', it's times ten
Youngest out the crew, AMG
up like a man, take it on the chin
They got in this life of sin
about it, go in Gucci, spend a ten
When you come home, we all win
Go in any and make it thunderstorm, this shit reckless
He gon' knock you off his Rollie on
Drive the Rolls Royce a hotbox, really came from nothin'
Only with my security because I can't be armed
Can't get with another gun
They gon' know me when I'm
hear my pain inside my songs
It's switch, I cut it on
kick in, gettin' in my zone
Do my job, see no wrong
I'm never on them phones
gon' try to do us wrong
Man, got my nigga Long
Lately I been alone
My cup, my strap, microphone
know what's goin on
Just I made it off the road
showed me life is a gamble
Ever since I on them dice
They gon' suck it up a bowl of rice
I'ma give it to them niggas every

I can't fuck shawty, know she'll tell
shit, look like Draya Michele
I goin' crazy, givin' 'em hell
She ain't tryna go me, I'ma pay her
I crush a lot, baby girl, I'm a
Connect the dots I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon' give me the
Fuck the law, make 'em earn they pay 'em