Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Tell Em (Beast Mix)

If I next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
If I stand next to lights, then I'm
My future's so bright, that all I see is
My on in the club, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I, I see you broads
I don't see you broads, I, I don't see you
My future's so bright, all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you

I'm minded, winter coat climate
Cold, fucking up sinus,
bitches might choke, I'm them the Heimlich,
I'm a pimp in my own fucking rhyming, you my side
Ugh, 2 Chainz, two rings
I like to with Lucille's, B.B. King
You don't fuck with us, we don't really fuck y'all
Stunna bought some Yatchs, we in the ocean playing bumper
Pocket full of money, bitch, and my eating
Got a nigga shining a brand new nickel
Plated pistol, this my last
Just the dealership and the cashed out

If I stand next to ice, I'm camouflaged
If I stand next to lights, I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is
My on in the club, I don't see you broads
I see you broads, I, I don't see you broads
I see you broads, I, I don't see you broads
My so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I see you broads

Black shades, chain, and a Versace scarf
Swear you haters couldn't see me if I glowed in the
What it be like nigga? What it look ho?
Still shining a nigga, two chains looking it's lightning doe
No love for you bustas, on steady stuntin'
Mo' bottles of Rosé, you know who run it
Thousand dollar shades on, all gold
Mister Fuck-your-bitch-and-leave-her, that's my name
I'm blowing money in this bitch, I think I'm
ain't dead, getting money like the bird man
Bad bitches, whole ass
Make you famous in this bitch soon as the camera

If I next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
If I stand to lights, then I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is
My on in the club, I don't see you broads
I see you broads, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you
My future's so bright, that all I see is
My on in the club, I don't see you broads

In the and we cooking up that raw hog
Dry when shining, I'm a star
Open up the bitch, bring em large
Flip em and we bust em, then we 'em off
will get your head bust
A hundred million, 'll get you dope
A new Bentley, you get a ho
Big shit, we popping 'cause we came up
Hella choppers, on them new
Big yachts, new wings
Them hoes flopping, 'cause know the frame
Cardinal, Ten Carats on my pinky

If I stand next to ice, then I'm
If I stand to lights, then I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is
My on in the club, I don't see you broads
I see you broads, I, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I, I don't see you
My future's so bright, all I see is stars
My on in the club, I don't see you broads