Luyện nghe bài hát Drop

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

I sellin', you tellin', thought you killin' while you stealin'
Thought you dealin' while you chillin', you ballin' with a million
God made me rich, the devil made you stupid, bitch
You could be just me if you quit with all that stupid shit

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

It's hard to get but it ain't shit to go to hell
It's hard to sell dope but it ain't shit to go to
It's hard to keep it real but it 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 Transformers
Tell the pretty girls to pull they titties out and for us
You don't need a Gym Class, like Slim Fast
Take a hit and loss a hundred pounds quick fast

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

Pullin' coupes and escalators, enemies on
Million dollar generators, 90 investigators
For flashy cars, the prison bars, mnage
The playin' cards I swear it's hard, now

Now
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,