Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Shoes

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

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

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

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

I done had my for the whole engine (for the whole engine)
I'm see if my pockets can fit a whole million (a whole million)
Niggas be plottin', the reason I a semi (tote a semi)
YSL my partners, we back to back in Bentleys (YSL)
You niggas you my drip,
need 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 this 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)
on the back of your ho like a spoiler (I'm a spoiler)
Young Gun' a goat, in that order (in that order)
Me and Buggalo to go to Bora Bora (Bora Bora)
Rode the four Porsche and it had my voice hoarse (voice hoarse)
to fifty states 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
my other girl some paper out in LA
Told me got me to too, 'til I arrive
me have her too, wait 'til I arrive, yeah
Oh my god, it's mob (hey)

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