Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, long, we don't reason
Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian
Met this bad broad, she was curvy
out in the middle of the day I started early
Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried
finger up to the judge and I'm smirking
Bring your squad you know my gang with me
the top on the car, let the tints breathe
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We fight and time and time and time and time and time

I my plug "You know what I need
From you I get on
Yeah, uh
Two bricks, a beam and a phone
So I can make a like I usually do"

Banging my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo
Calico spit a Uzi do
be so hard to identify when you're
Hit up your arms to your corns and still bleeding
All my niggas children of the corn Stephen
King, I met broad she was curvy
Bitch started twerking when them whips start
Getting money since Money'
And if you real you vouch for me
I still need my Is Hot money
I ain't fucking these pussies like they got something
Trampoline with the work, I got the block

I told my "You know what I need
you when I get on

Two bricks, a triple and a phone
So I can make a storm usually do"

Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo
Pussy be so warm and Juicy Fruit
on this dick, I got her twat jumping
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping
on a brick in case the cops coming
Trafficking with the in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me
All these bitches try'na chill then out for me
Trampoline with the work, I got the block
Got the

We sipping that
We sipping dirty
We sipping that
We that dirty, you know

This Gat pointed at nose, nigga
That vest save your soul, no
We sipping dirty, yeah
We doing dirty
even heard from you
You left the kids by self
They even heard from you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
mama be afraid of us
They haven't even heard from you, now they search for you
We unstable,
It looking too good for you, too good for you
ungrateful, yeah
That's why I label, yeah
I gotta for myself, yeah
I gotta give to myself,
Look at all the shit I gave you,
Look what I did for
I never hid myself
I ain't got no ceilings,
I ain't got no feelings for niggas, no
I want no dealings with them niggas, no