Luyện nghe bài hát Exfoliate & Faint

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

1]
I just got off tour and now I'm balling I'm Rondo
Counting up early in the morning like Alonzo
Flood this shit like Elliot, I'll still you a light show
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 in the mall with me
down a forty, one millimeter, it costs a small fifty

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

2]
I'm from the mud, I'm from the
I'm make her change her skin regiment
I'm 'bout to whip it like it's benedict
Put you on CNN the F&N
Broke bitch throw it back for a Mac gift
Know your nigga get mad, in your front yard
Ooh this not for TV, not NBC
When she that ass on me, now she dancing with the stars
I ain't talking 'bout no freestyle, but I her bars
Break her off like a Kit-Kat, she fuck me on Mars

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

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

Wake up every morning thinking how much can I make
Ordered ten plates, waiter thought I was on a
These bitches or something, all they 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 inside a
Play her like a ukulele, my bitch fresh a laylee
I'm the Brady, Gucci on her like a cape
Yeah, and my like gravy, 'cause there's so much at stake
Niggas stole my swag, had to 'em it was late
It turned 2018, I did that 2008
Heard some good about her, blow me up 'til I inflate

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