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

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

1]
Goyard as soon as the bag got
Zone 6, sure, I ain't showing no
Never a quitter, I'ma turn it to the max
Lean in my liver, I've been good batch
Real dope dudes don't hang rats
Four by four, sitting than a 'Lac
Margiela on my toes, way in the back
Canary yellow gold, and a Mac
Glock four-oh, gat
VV coated, sitting on my
Pussy ass don't call no threat
I'm a big dog, you nothin' but a pet
Weak ass boutta run outta check
keep up, better step up your neck
Had to eat it up when I caught up
Snackin' on me, it nothin' to address

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

2]
Fifty-five mil' on my
I never had to go in the
Fishscale when you speak my
Future already picked up the phone
We on a line, nigga
I can't talk to you nothin' the raw
I heard you seen a get flatline
You not tell them none what you saw
Soon as I drop, I got up
Fuck all that drama, got the tuck
Ice out the hittas, my up
gold Presi, it bust up
Young nigga already the Ferrari
I in with the head off
Jumbo Patek gon' your career
All these wheels, got dust on the
So many foreigns, a car
Poured up my cup when I on the Lear
severe, the God is here
Dic's in here, I got here

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

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