Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You not raise your voice at me
You know I got a degree

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

Lamborghini doors, but I stop
Fuck got a nigga pissed off
Nice thot got stiff arm
Did the on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck up that body like or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head over for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she nothing but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' like a god her
I been all the fly what else
I fillin' up garages what else
I gave her a monage what else
Close eyes eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me dance her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

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

Fuck up my by the change
Brought me from trap house to
I wanna in the air
You the love ain't fair
You killin' then us the proof
I got the juice
Chain colors like fruits
I like to out the roof
I got to train my
I'm chains on my bitches
I'll put some on some snitches
I'm focused I'm back on my
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, gotta me
Playing with the ice in the major league
five bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen the curry
up xan can't hurt me
Pineapple drink syruppy
six night I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
Heard you been bout the kid
damn well that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me new bitches
Come out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me new drip
got nothing to do with it
I'll give my to you
If what she mean to you

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

Yeah I cruisin' in the
I'm twisted up I got
with ya freak
Can't she got teeth
I was in her mouth like
Start comparing my
Designer flooded through the
Business for real
I bought a Fendi couch for my
They just want to plug a wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up the pigs
fallin' off my let me jig
Never falling off and never
I retired up a brick
Certified hot to six
Who was diamonds in the zone
I was 10 for the strong
on goin' in on this song
Keep an F&N at home
learned and we moving on
I got firm niggas, Al
Got my Chi niggas on the
Downtown I was born