Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we reason
Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian
Met bad little broad, she was curvy
out in the middle of the day I started early
Balling in the of the trap, we ain't worried
Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking
Bring squad 'cause you know my gang with 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 time and time and time and time and time and

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

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

I told my plug "You know 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
be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit
Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat
Trampoline with the work, I got the block
Vaseline on a brick in the cops coming
with the work in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
All these bitches try'na chill then out for me
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping
Got the

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

This Gat at your nose, nigga
vest can't save your soul, no
We that dirty, yeah
We doing them
Haven't even from you
You left the kids by self
They haven't even heard you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
Your mama be of us
They haven't even heard from you, now they gotta 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 for myself, yeah
I gotta to myself, yeah
Look at all the shit I you, yeah
Look what I did for
I never hid myself
I ain't got no ceilings,
I got no feelings for them niggas, no
I don't no dealings with them niggas, no