Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You better not raise voice at me
You I got a pimp degree

Draco season the bookbag
Backpack, got a kick back
on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back

Lamborghini doors, but I never
around got a nigga pissed off
Nice little thot got arm
Did the on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck up body like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A Couple of and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' a god with her
I been all the fly what else
I been fillin' up garages else
I gave her a monage what else
Close eyes eyes eyes
I'm to slide slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on got a good batch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back

Fuck up my bitch by the
Brought me from trap to stage
I wanna in the air
You the love ain't fair
You then show us the proof
I got the juice
different colors like fruits
I like to out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting chains on my
I'll put some on some snitches
I'm focused I'm on my mission
Flex on a nigga no
Molly all white, done me
Playing hockey the ice in the major league
Thirty five at the Saint Reg
Fall shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen with the
Pourin' up xan hurt me
Pineapple lookin syruppy
six night I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
Heard you been bout the kid
Knowin' well that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me some new
Come out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me some new
Ain't got to do with it
give my bitch to you
If that she mean to you

Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you back

Yeah I cruisin' in the
I'm up I got geeked
Misbehaving ya freak
tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like
comparing my career
Designer through the crib
furniture for real
I bought a couch for my kids
just want to plug a nigga wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
Middle up fuck the pigs
fallin' off my let me jig
Never off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping in the zone
I was 10 for the strong
Keep on goin' in on this
Keep an F&N at your
learned and we moving on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown I was born