Luyện nghe bài hát Exfoliate & Faint

I just got off and copped a condo
Let me give you a
I got off tour, and I want some
Let me exfoliate your

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I just got off and now I'm balling like I'm Rondo
up real early in the morning like Alonzo
Flood this shit like Elliot, I'll still give you a light
My pocket FN tight but my hips need a night glow
I ain't even Curry, I got green
Like Ayesha Curry, my bitch (swish)
I brought my gang, like security in the mall with me
down a forty, one millimeter, it costs a small fifty

I just got off tour and a condo
Let me give you a
I just got off tour, and I want
Let me exfoliate your

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I'm from the mud, I'm from the
I'm finna make her her skin regiment
I'm 'bout to it like it's eggs benedict
Put you on CNN the F&N
bitch throw it back for a Mac gift card
Know your get mad, Ferrari in your front yard
Ooh not for TV, this not NBC
When she that ass on me, now she dancing with the stars
I talking 'bout no freestyle, but I give her bars
Break her off a Kit-Kat, she wan' fuck me on Mars

I just got off tour and copped a
Let me you a tour
I got off tour, and I want some
Let me exfoliate your pores,

Drank so many that I fainted
Dose off to the inflight
wrist fifty, left one is an eighty
All these pointers in my wrist a Mercedes
Hold that talking if you thought you was play me
Come with that bag or we send you down to Grady
But the same if you late, or you flake
I lost my 'cause I'm always out of state, yeah, ayy

Wake up every morning thinking how money can I make
Ordered ten plates, waiter I was on a date
These bitches or something, all they want to do is mate
All these bitches wanna date me, tell 'em all they wait
Yeah, shawty fine wine, bust her down like a grape
up them babies, ship 'em off inside a crate
Play her like a ukulele, my fresh like a laylee
I'm the football Brady, Gucci on her a cape
Yeah, and my like gravy, 'cause there's so much at stake
Niggas my swag, had to tell 'em it was late
It just turned 2018, I did 2008
Heard some good things her, blow me up 'til I inflate

Drank so many that I fainted
Dose off to the inflight
Right wrist fifty, left one is an
All these pointers in my wrist cost a
Hold that talking if you thought you was play me
Come that bag or we gon' send you down to Grady
But we're the same if you late, or you
I lost my accent I'm always out of state, yeah, ayy