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 some
Let me your pores

1]
I got off tour and now I'm balling like I'm Rondo
Counting up early in the morning like Alonzo
Flood this shit like Elliot, I'll give you a light show
My pocket FN tight but my hips need a night glow
I ain't even Curry, I got green
Ayesha Curry, my bitch ballin' (swish)
I brought my gang, look like security in the mall me
Bust a forty, one millimeter, it costs a small fifty

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

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

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

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

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

Drank so Sprites 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 gon' 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 accent 'cause I'm out of state, yeah, ayy