Luyện nghe bài hát Drop

My Mazeradi and like to chill with my Mercedes
See my Bentley, what I got my two Phantoms had a baby
I'm not crazy, why you I get so politely daisy
Fuck you, pussy nigga, pay me my Lambo do 280

I sellin', heard you tellin', you killin' while you stealin'
you dealin' while you chillin', you ain't ballin' with a million
God made me super rich, the made you stupid, bitch
You could be just like me if you quit with all that shit

Why you actin' hard now you must want go see God
The same niggas you were with are up in your yard now
If you to run dogg, I guess you better start now
Forgot to bring your gun so you got to use your now

hard to get rich but it ain't shit to go to hell
It's hard to sell dope but it ain't to go to jail
hard to keep it real but it ain't shit for you to tell
I smoked so much of this that I can't even the smell

So
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,

We marijuana farmers, all our rides look like
the pretty girls to pull they titties out and dance for us
You don't need a Gym Class, like Slim Fast
Take a hit and loss a fuckin' pounds quick fast

Snow cone with a chain on and deep off or off
My blunt goin' kick the off, we never take the game off
a hater, sign a hater, let him see my elevator
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now know we gettin' paper
a hater, sign a hater, let him see my elevator
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they know we gettin'

Pullin' coupes and escalators, on respirators
dollar generators, 90 fast investigators
For flashy cars, the prison bars, mnage
The playin' cards I swear hard, now drop

Now
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,