Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

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

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

with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo
Calico like a Uzi do
You'll be so hard to identify you're
Hit up from your arms to your corns and still
All my niggas children of the like Stephen
King, I met broad she was curvy
Bitch twerking when them whips start urr-ing
Getting money since Money'
And if you you could vouch for me
I still need my Is Hot money
I fucking with these pussies like they 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 beam and a phone
So I can a storm like usually do"

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

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

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