Luyện nghe bài hát Dust

[Intro: Montana]

You know it is

[Verse 1: French
Four wheeler, jet skis, Puerto waters
for foreigns
Call me Aston Lawrence
the Machine, hunnid round machine of Florence
In the hood robbin', Robin Hood the homeless
Don't seek in seekin' homies
Jay, Wes and
Rip top on my wrist and
Hurricane Chris left hook,
chains have you lookin' like Sticky Fingaz
I be wrist with the
My V103 like bread
Thats cash, me and Belly with a hunnid Arabs
40 like a plane crash

Belly]
I get away
keep on falling (falling)
Every I try to leave it alone
I swear it on calling (calling)
I can't get
on falling (falling)
Every time I try to it alone
I swear it keep on (calling)

2: Belly]
I've been
My pen (aye)
You softer Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah)
Sim Simma, Sim Simma, who got the keys to my
The (aye)
the clout we define the culture
So they keep us in the vault to sign the vultures (yeah)
holsters, Ferragamo loafers
Over time, still balling thought my time was (look)
Look, up north I'm the soya and the duck (woo)
Tryna shake the from the drugs off (yeah)
No lost, but you know that love costs
You made me go and get my heart and knock the off
Dust, off
Dust, off
Shoulders, off
Shake the motherfucking off

Belly]
I can't get
Money on falling (falling)
time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I get away
on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it , I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Outro:
Keep on calling, keep on
on calling, keep on calling (calling)
Keep on calling, keep on
Keep on calling, keep on (calling)
Dust, dust, dust, off
Dust, dust, dust, off
on calling (dust off)
Keep on
Keep on (dust off)
the motha fuckin' dust off

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