Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Web

Man

Im learning im
niggas so bogus exotic its potent
That i drove it
My a hotbox
My lil stole
My geek up at he hacking some info
She wanna fuck all the time she a
Got me a and hop on a Tor
I was in cities that really ain't hip to it
I see them rack and im running quick to em
I her right even thought im just fucking her
Ain't got no time i gotta go run it up
Ain't a damn as a jit i was coming up
Walk into Gucci and proceed to it up
just the proceeds from raping the Internet
I want soul
I want intellect
I want your
My say he got me but i do not need em cause
Cause im on the Web
And eating
My friend he Korean he me some secrets
He Genius
We moving in
how u speak to me
I hit the west and they give em so to me
went to best buy and bought me a hotspot
When im in the trap house, sold all P's to feed my lil daughter
BC

I blow tho Cookie and this extravagant
Grow God done started some stuff with this hacking
This shit got me feeling like man all this trappin shit
bout 4 weeks since i got me a package in
Plug keep on calling me i know he mad at me
This shit this shit is high gravity
I made a mill so you can't be mad at me
[?] bread and i care of my family
Bought me some choppas for robbers who me
shit right here that im [?]
I done stayed and i got me a lot of racks
Through these Balenciaga's seen of shit
BC the and we really popping shit
Put this in the water and place your order
We really get money while do the opposite
this shit like i just hit the lottery
Copycat niggas gone try to copy me

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