Luyện nghe bài hát Dust

[Intro: Montana]

You what it is

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

[Chorus:
I get away
keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it
I it keep on calling (calling)
I get away
on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it
I it keep on calling (calling)

[Verse 2:
I've been
My pen (aye)
You softer than Ben and a chinchilla (yeah)
Sim Simma, Sim Simma, who got the to my beamer
The (aye)
Fuck the clout we define the
So keep us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah)
Designer holsters, Ferragamo
Over time, still balling my time was over (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 the dust off
Dust, off
Dust, off
Shoulders, off
the motherfucking dust off

[Chorus:
I can't get
keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on (calling)
I can't get
Keep on (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on (calling)

Belly]
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)
Shake the motha fuckin' off

The of the god