Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

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

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

Banging with my friends, nigga Soo-woo
Calico spit a Uzi do
be so hard to identify when you're
Hit up from your arms to your corns and still
All my niggas of the corn like Stephen
King, I met this she was curvy
Bitch started twerking when whips start urr-ing
Getting since 'Got Money'
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
with the work, I got the block jumping

I my plug "You know what I need
From you I get on

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

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

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

This Gat at your nose, nigga
vest can't save your soul, no
We that dirty, yeah
We doing dirty
even heard from you
You left the kids by they
They haven't heard from you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
Your be afraid of us
They haven't even heard from you, now they gotta for you
We unstable,
It ain't looking too for you, too good for you
ungrateful, yeah
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 I did for myself
I never hid myself
I got no ceilings, yeah
I ain't got no feelings for niggas, no
I don't want no with them niggas, no