Luyện nghe bài hát Don Pablo

Bitches me Don Pablo
Vutton poncho
Photos with my low
wherever I go
I know, I know, I know, I know, I

in the bando
Rolling up in
Toe tag and won't about it now you John Doe
If you need a joint the point, Rondo
Tanning out in Cali, El
Left your baby with her mind blown
Took a trip to
Nigga got some work, now he think he El
Masked up, hoodie low creeping through your block
Tryna a lick, we could split, get the nachos
Swerving off the but I'm watching out for potholes
Thinking of them nights I was in the box bro
Chiefing like , only afford McDonald's, OJ
I'm in the Bronco, me and
buy steak and cilantro, el guapo
I count to quatro, coco for your nostril
Shining everywhere I walk I make the whole block
Fly young nigga getting to it, bet your know
Hottest in my city, all the and the cops know
Call my Gato, my jeans used to be Paco
Baby mother Spanish nigga, fell in love tacos
I was in Miami up in Liv, me and
Mad covers in the building, I did not know
I come from the town famous for the Apollo
When you getting money, famous bitches swallow
Hit it from a DM, I ain't have to follow
Rosé to the face, I ain't never the bottle
I'm sick, I don't never need a doc note
2DopeBoy, I'm always looking I got coke

call me Don Pablo
Louis poncho
with my eyes low
Strapped I go
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
call me Don Pablo
Louis Vutton
Photos my eyes low
Strapped I go
Nigga got some work, now he think he El
Nigga got work, now he think he El Chapo

I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
call me Don Pablo