Luyện nghe bài hát Don Pablo

Bitches me Don Pablo
Louis poncho
with my eyes low
Strapped 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 play the point,
out in Cali, El Segundo
Left your baby momma her mind blown
a trip to Cabo
Nigga got work, now he think he El Chapo
up, hoodie low creeping through your block slow
Tryna find a lick, we split, get the nachos
Swerving off the but I'm watching out for potholes
Thinking of them I was stressing in the box bro
Chiefing like tanto , only McDonald's, OJ
I'm in the Bronco, me and
buy steak and cilantro, el guapo
I only count to quatro, coco for your
Shining everywhere I walk I make the whole block
Fly young nigga getting to it, bet your pops
Hottest in my city, all the judges and the know
Call my nigga Gato, my jeans used to be
Baby mother Spanish nigga, in love with tacos
I was in Miami up in Liv, me and
Mad covers in the building, I did not know
I come from the town that's for the Apollo
When you money, even famous bitches swallow
Hit it a DM, I ain't even have to follow
Rosé to the face, I ain't passed the bottle
I'm sick, I don't never need a doc note
2DopeBoy, I'm looking like I got coke

Bitches me Don Pablo
Vutton poncho
Photos with my 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 poncho
Photos my eyes low
wherever I go
Nigga got work, now he think he El Chapo
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
Bitches me Don Pablo