Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't
Probably with my niggas, but my Polynesian
Met this bad little broad, she was
Sipped out in the middle of the day I started
in the middle of the trap, we ain't worried
Middle finger up to the and I'm smirking
Bring your squad 'cause you my gang with me
Drop the top on the car, let the breathe
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We fight time and time and time and and time and time

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

Banging with my friends, nigga that's
Calico spit a Uzi do
You'll be so to identify when you're
Hit up from your arms to your corns and still
All my children of the corn like Stephen
King, I met broad she was curvy
Bitch started twerking when them start urr-ing
Getting money since 'Got
And if you real you could for me
I need my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with these pussies like got something
Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping

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

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

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

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

This Gat pointed at nose, nigga
That can't save your soul, no
We sipping that dirty,
We doing them
Haven't even 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 you, now they gotta search for you
We unstable,
It ain't too good for you, too good for you
ungrateful, yeah
That's why I label, yeah
I gotta live for myself,
I give to myself, yeah
Look at all the I gave you, yeah
Look I did for myself
I hid from myself
I got no ceilings, yeah
I ain't got no for them niggas, no
I don't want no dealings them niggas, no