Luyện nghe bài hát Demons

It go fly bitch, fly shit,
and got ho on my dick
And if I could have one wish its I die rich
Yeah, a bitch tryna go to the grave it
Know I keep that crack, gettin paid it
Real talk, while you bitches play with it
Long hair don't care, Bad bitch. dont
You leave don't care won't care, flow rare
So turned up don't wanna turn
You see that ass the front, no turn arounds
damn, I mean oh, shit! cold bitch and my flow
So sick I might cough and hack and then some racks
Nah, now im about my business. And I know hoes ain't with it
Wanna talk paper? I got it. Broke muthafuckas might not get it
Now murder kill, hundred dollar bills
Real bitch till I die, now me how it feel, huh?!
You gotta vision, on a mission
And I die, hang me high!
Real bitch till I die, Now me how it feel, huh?!
Money up so its down, I got enough dough to go round and round
Im round and round, but no merry-go
see me out and say "there she go"
You know point and look. You stop and stare
Yeah im racked up, but not there
You see me in the store im copping that
Clutch full of that green, hair
You know class champagne designer life is my campaign
I been ill and I can't change, so ill its a damn
But I spend it like its no damn thang what you made in a year is just change
Low paper, no paper, huh?
Bitch gone do it, watch me run through it. You don't fuck with who? Bitch you stupid
Bitch gone do it, watch me run through it. And we ain't stopping. act like ya know it!
You gotta vision, you're on a
And where I die, me high!
Real bitch till I die, Now me how it feel, huh?!