Luyện nghe bài hát Exfoliate & Faint

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

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

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

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

I got off tour and copped a condo
Let me you a tour
I got off tour, and I want some
Let me your pores, yeah

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

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

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