Luyện nghe bài hát Drip or Drown Remix

Yeah,

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

I got on my Damier Buckle
Cool quarter mill in my duffle
I won again so you gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and learned how to hustle
Look at your bitch through these bifocals
I get me some head, she that shit over
They say lately I been lookin' dollars
high waters, I dress like a golfer
We in foreigns, ain't no more Impalas
They have the new born but I got baby bottles
at Barney, I drip like a model
Watch how I drip when I hit Met Gala
Codeine I sip with my lip, don't get
Doctor told me I got l in my bladder
Run through this cash like don't matter
I got back, feel the same pain together
Pop off the tag, my just swear
blue Jag made my mom feel better
Fucked a snow bunny at my at Coachella
VVS damn they pointers in my
We too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I for the devil
It's a Rolls Royce, and it comes with
2018 and that Porsche

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

Killin' hoes, need to call paramedics
New Fendi runners, I athletic
Run shit up, bought my partner a Patek
this cash, it was times we ain't have it
Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a
Cook in the kitchen, the dope like acid
Pourin' Hi-Tech, I'm sippin', relaxin'
in LA, Gunna fuckin' the baddest
FN ain't plastic, put him in a
I wiped his quickly, pass him a napkin (slime)
Got an addiction, in with this fashion
Prayin' for all of my bros like we
Lifetime of hats 'cause you be cappin'
Niggas ain't eatin', stop cappin', you fastin'
get no sleep 'cause my life is all action
See how shit happened, I it in rappin'

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