Luyện nghe bài hát Drip or Drown Remix

Yeah,

Two Benzes, one Coupe, and two Beamers
Think I'm a seamstress, I stay in the
2k my sweatsuit, I walk with
Sippin' on lean, can you tell me who
me pics of your ho, I done seen her
Twenty-three got me feeling like Tinker
I like your 'cause her pussy look pinker
Made ho cum with two rings on my fingers
Crocodile and my cousin look like he been shippin' packs
And we back, yeah, a fact
I promise I been on my bull
You get shot, acting like you cool
Drip to my socks, in I'm a fool
Sicko my brother, he stay a tool
If you pop it, boy pass it to Tuan
Flipped in your bitch, dawg her pussy a
Feel like a swan laying in the Don
Yeah, I an artist, but not rap, boy, icon
these new niggas, I ain't 'em, too foreign
My a fairy,
she walk with a JBan$ my brother, if I fight, he scuffle
That's not a joke, that boy wait ot tussle
TEC-9, no 'tussin, these hoes bussin'
Lustin', not lovin', my guap, bitch, buzzin'

I got woodgrain on my Buckle
quarter mill in my Goyard duffle
I won again so you gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and learned how to hustle
Look at your through these Dior bifocals
I get me some head, she bend shit over
They say lately I lookin' like dollars
Pinstripe waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, ain't no Impalas
They ain't have the new born but I got bottles
Shoppin' at Barney, I drip a model
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met
I sip with my lip, don't get splattered
Doctor me I got l lean in my bladder
Run through this cash like family don't
I got your back, feel the same together
Pop off the tag, my just swear
Baby Jag made my mom feel better
Fucked a bunny at my show at Coachella
VVS damn they in my bezel
We too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I watch for the
It's a Royce, and it comes with umbrellas
and that Porsche Carrera

Goyard (hey)
Racks in the ounce (hey)
Two (hey)
amounts, ooh
Shop (hey)
down, ooh
Drip or (hey)
or drown, ooh

Killin' these hoes, need to call
New Fendi runners, I feel
Run that shit up, bought my partner a
Blowin' this cash, it was times we have it
Got twenty-one bitches, I be a savage
in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid
Pourin' Hi-Tech, I'm sippin', relaxin'
Vibes in LA, Gunna fuckin' the
FN plastic, put him in a casket
I his nose quickly, pass him a napkin (slime)
Got an addiction, in love with this
Prayin' for all of my like we Catholic
Lifetime of hats 'cause you be cappin'
Niggas ain't eatin', stop cappin', you fastin'
Can't get no sleep 'cause my is all action
See how shit happened, I made it in

pouch (hey)
Racks in the quarter (hey)
Two (hey)
amounts, ooh
Shop (hey)
down, ooh
Drip or (hey)
or drown, ooh