Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Web

Man

Im learning im
niggas so bogus exotic its potent
That lambo i it
My Cutlass a
My lil nigga
My up at Starbucks he hacking some info
She wanna all the time she a nympho
Got me a and hop on a Tor
I was swiping in cities that ain't hip to it
I see them and im running real quick to em
I treat her right even im just fucking her
got no time cause i gotta go run it up
Ain't have a damn as a jit i was up
Walk into Gucci and proceed to it up
just the proceeds from raping the Internet
I want soul
I your intellect
I your body
My say he got me but i do not need em cause
Cause im on the Web
And faithfully
My he Korean he gave me some secrets
He borderline
We moving in
how u speak to me
I hit the and they give em so cheap to me
Just went to buy and bought me a hotspot
When im in the trap house, all these P's to feed my lil daughter
BC

I blow tho Cookie and shit extravagant
Grow God started some stuff with this hacking shit
This shit got me like man fuck all this trappin shit
Been bout 4 weeks since i got me a in
Plug keep on me i know that he mad at me
This computer this shit is high gravity
I a couple mill so you can't be mad at me
[?] and i took care of my family
me some choppas for robbers who after me
This shit here that im [?]
I done stayed down and i got me a lot of
these Balenciaga's seen alot of shit
BC the and we really popping shit
Put this in the water and come your order
We really get while they do the opposite
Burning this shit like i hit the lottery
Copycat niggas they try to copy me

Man
Tapping yo
My they hifi
Them dead hundreds
Im smoke like Popeye
for furniture
Porsche's be
Robbers wanna on me
Haters murder
that lil bitch i bought her a surgery
She on her knees thanks and she serving me
Just went to im swiping for jewlery
Pull out FN cause niggas ain't cool with me
Yo boyfriend a and he broke and he lazy
Im selling exotic to take care of my
BC the we sit at the table we run our own label
stable
I shoot at these niggas they so ungrateful
My bitch a sack
She got so many bags she got so many
She got so clothes
She stay to she dont fuck with these hoes
I to myself i dont fuck with these niggas
Niggas just jealous im one of the
I go inside her she gone feel it
Im stacking these blue up to the ceiling
Im parking this Bentley truck right front of the
My shirt made in
Shoes is
Im making millions so fuck how feeling
Quit all cappin
You never kill it