Luyện nghe bài hát Dresser (Lil Boy)

.454, I pull up on niggas, I 'em lets get it
Niggas talkin' on Twitter, you niggas you know you gon get it
Benjamin Franklin, niggas that I keep it 100
Got me a new clip for my .223 and that hold a hundred
I'm still in the hood, I got me a check and I don't want no
Bitches, they suckin', and fuckin', do everything except bite it
I can go like an old man, I can go fast like I got nitro
Spent 20 for my brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 the light, no lightnin'
Wow, these bitches excited, me and Thugger, we 'bout to up a riot
I got no pussy all week
I'm on that "bitch, suck my dick" oh

Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my
Make a little money, leave a on the dresser
Make a money, leave a little on the dresser
Teresea, I'm of lookin' bae, I'm into you, your rear
Make a money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a on the dresser

Ain't nothin' man, I sold it all yester'
Pull in Phipps Plaza in a Tesla
Ain't no pressure when you got a extra
Put them beams on your face, have 'em like freckles
Dammit man, I do not know Tar but I'm Zans
My bitch pussy wet it's wetting rain
This bitch clap on me while I clap at mans,
Got Balenciaga's I ain't even yet
Half a pound of gas I ain't yet
Traphouse filled up Ziploc
to give my living room super big lots
In a strip club with flip-flops
it's the time, baby it's not
Got a lotta windows on my crib,
Bout to put that in a tint shop, ooh

Monica, come to me, yea come home to me my dear
Make a little money, a little on the dresser
a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Teresea, I'm tired of bae, I'm into you, your rear
Make a little money, leave a on the dresser
Make a money, leave a little on the dresser

Who killed little boy, who killed little
Rat hallways, no escape, no escape
From misery, no way out from that

I'm bout to give these niggas what ask for
I used to to argue with my land lord
Yea, my is Tity Boi
gotta have at least a handful
All my cribs came with a pool
to stash work in my camel
Young 6'5" with the
If you watch Atlanta then you need to turn to Tennessee
I up in this bitch in a Phantom
Front grill looking like it's (it is)
Put some on your head little boy (lil boy)
they 'bout to call you the grandson (lil boy)
Pussy nigga gonna need a (lil boy)
Put rifle in a handgun (lil boy)
Keep a bankroll on me, (nigga)
By the I eat some bacon I got bands on
All my cars I put rims on 'em
I touched down, no end zone
All that bitch do is run her mouth,
On the but that bitch got a Sprint phone (hello)
Man she got about 100
yard for me to put a couple Benz's on
And I just pop me a
I might that bitch with my Timbs on
(True)