Luyện nghe bài hát Dresser (Lil Boy)

.454, I up on niggas, I tell 'em lets get it
Niggas they 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 bitch 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', they do everything bite it
I can go slow like an old man, I can go fast like I got
Spent 20 for my brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the and 2 Chainz the light, no lightnin'
Wow, these bitches excited, me and Thugger, we 'bout to up a riot
I ain't got no pussy all
I'm on that "bitch, my dick" diet oh

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

Ain't nothin' special man, I it all yester'
Pull in Phipps Plaza in a motherfuckin'
Ain't no pressure you got a little extra
Put them beams on your face, have 'em lookin' freckles
Dammit man, I do not Tar but I'm having Zans
My bitch pussy wet like it's rain
This bitch clap on me while I clap at mans,
Got Balenciaga's I ain't wore yet
a pound of gas I ain't smoke yet
Traphouse filled up Ziploc
to give my living room super big lots
In a strip with some flip-flops
Thought it's the time, it's not
Got a lotta on my crib, nigga
to put that motherfucker in a tint shop, ooh

Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my
Make a little money, a little 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 little money, leave a little on the
a little money, leave a little on the dresser

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

I'm bout to give these niggas they ask for
I used to to argue with my land lord
Yea, my nickname is Boi
Bitch gotta have at a handful
All my cribs with a damn pool
Used to stash in my camel
6'5" with the handle
If you don't watch Atlanta you need to turn to Tennessee
I pull up in this in a Phantom
Front grill looking it's dancin' (it is)
Put some on your head little boy (lil boy)
Yeah 'bout to call you the grandson (lil boy)
Pussy nigga gonna need a (lil boy)
Put rifle bullets in a (lil boy)
a bankroll on me, nigga (nigga)
By the time I eat some bacon I got on
All my cars I put rims on 'em
I done down, no end zone
All that bitch do is run her mouth,
On the right but that bitch got a Sprint (hello)
Man she got 100 acres
yard for me to put a couple Benz's on
And I pop me a perc
I might fuck bitch with my Timbs on
(True)