Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Shoes

Yeah, yeah
Gucci bag for my shoes, look dirty
Gucci bag for my shoes, they look
Yeah,
My Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin'

I can't do with that bitch, the way she flodgin'
Wrapped a up, ain't none of my dogs starvin'
Rolly-polly that TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes ménage à trois me
bag for my shoes, they look dirty
I got thirty new bitches I'm Curry
Bought the Rolls Royce and came Bleveland swerving
I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls Royce

Okay if you seen her me you know she workin'
I just spent a quarter mil on purses
I never settled for a bitch that swerves me
Oh yeah, oh
Yeah Balenciaga, triple-S the first
My niggas call me CVS, I the syrup with me
Purple Act, purple kush, purple percs
I tote Fear of God by the jeans, the skirts nigga
I wore Balmain way before church niggas
I know Chanel work, Celia
I know, I'm the GOAT, I
All four my pockets got the Klumps, I'm Murphy

Gucci bag for my shoes, they dirty
I got new bitches like I'm Curry
Bought the Royce and came through Bleveland swerving
I wiped my dick off with the Rolls Royce curtains
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just she stalkin'
Wrapped a million up, none of my niggas starvin'
with that TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes they ménage à

I done had my trunk for the whole engine (for the engine)
I'm tryna see if my can fit a whole million (a whole million)
Niggas be plottin', the reason I tote a (tote a semi)
YSL my partners, we back to back in these (YSL)
You you stealin' my drip,
I'ma a percentage (I'ma need a percentage)
Just got some head from bitch,
I ain't even wanna hit it (I even wanna hit it)
Mix Hi-Tech red with Act,
I feel like like a chemist (feel like a chemist)
Pop a jaw to your dome, bring it back, slatt business (slatt)
Slime was the first to take me the border ('cross the border)
Walked inside of Saks and a quarter (spent a quarter)
Ride on the of your ho like a spoiler (I'm a spoiler)
Young Gun' wanna a goat, in order (in that order)
Me and Buggalo to go to Bora Bora (Bora Bora)
the four door Porsche and it had my voice hoarse (voice hoarse)
Went to fifty and back on a world tour (world tour)
Hundred racks, I came a long way from (Diadoras)

I just made one of my bitches take my bitch some paper out in LA
Yeah, I made one of my girls
take my other girl some out in LA
Told me got me to too, wait 'til I
Told me have her too, wait 'til I arrive,
Oh my god, it's mob (hey)

bag for my shoes, they look dirty
I got new bitches like I'm Curry
Bought the Rolls Royce and came through swerving
I wiped my dick off with the Rolls Royce curtains
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just she stalkin'
Wrapped a million up, ain't of my dogs starvin'
Rolly-polly with TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes ménage à trois-in'