Luyện nghe bài hát CUDDLE MY WRIST

Cuddle my wrist, cu-cu-cuddle my
my bitch, cu-cu-cuddle my bit'
Cuddle my wrist, my wrist
my, cu-
Cuddle my,

Cuddle my wrist, my bitch, cuddle my wrist
my bitch, cuddle my wrist, cuddle my wrist

I got that on my back
I walk around with 500
I keep the city on my shoulders, carry it 'round like a bag of
I put a kid on a
Dr. Miami, the ass fat
Nigga wanna play the murda squad
Fuck around, I had to call up

1]
Goyard as as the bag got packed
Zone 6, sure, I showing no slack
Never a quitter, I'ma turn it to the max
Lean in my liver, I've been taking batch
Real dope dudes hang around rats
by four, sitting taller than a 'Lac
Margiela on my toes, sittin' way in the
Canary gold, Rollie and a Mac
Glock four-oh, gat
VV coated, on my chest
Pussy ass niggas don't no threat
I'm a big dog, you nothin' but a pet
Weak ass nigga run outta check
Tryna keep up, better step up neck
Had to eat it up I caught up against
on me, it ain't nothin' to address

Cuddle my wrist, my bitch, cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my bitch, cuddle my wrist, cuddle my

2]
Fifty-five on my carats
I had to go in the vault
Fishscale when you my status
Future done picked up the phone
We on a regular line,
I can't to you nothin' 'bout the raw
I heard you a nigga get flatline
You better not tell them none you saw
Soon as I drop, I got up
Fuck all that drama, got the heat
Ice out the hittas, my up
Yellow gold Presi, it up
Young already pushed the Ferrari
I came in with the off
Jumbo Patek gon' crush career
All these wheels, got on the wheel
So foreigns, a car dealership
Poured up my cup when I hopped on the
severe, the God is here
Dic's in here, I got here

I got that monkey on my
I walk with 500 racks
I keep the on my shoulders, carry it 'round like a bag of stacks
I put a kid on a
Dr. Miami, the ass fat
Nigga play with the murda squad
Fuck around, I had to call up

Cuddle my wrist, cuddle my bitch, my wrist
Cuddle my bitch, my wrist, cuddle my wrist