Luyện nghe bài hát Exfoliate & Faint

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

1]
I just got off tour and now I'm balling like I'm
Counting up real early in the like Alonzo
Flood this shit like Elliot, I'll still give you a light
My FN tight but my hips don't need a night glow
I ain't even Curry, I got thumbs
Like Ayesha Curry, my bitch (swish)
I brought my gang, look like in the mall with me
Bust down a forty, one millimeter, it a small fifty

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

2]
I'm from the mud, I'm from the
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 it back for a Mac gift card
Know your nigga get mad, Ferrari in front yard
Ooh this not for TV, not NBC
she drop that ass on me, now she dancing with the stars
I ain't 'bout no freestyle, but I give her bars
Break her off a Kit-Kat, she wan' fuck me on Mars

I just got off and copped a condo
Let me give you a
I got off tour, and I want some
Let me exfoliate 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
Hold that talking if you thought you was gon' me
Come with that bag or we gon' send you down to
But we're the if you late, or you flake
I lost my 'cause I'm always out of state, yeah, ayy

Wake up morning thinking how much money can I make
Ordered ten plates, waiter thought I was on a
These bitches Australian or something, all they to do is mate
All these bitches wanna date me, 'em all they gotta wait
Yeah, fine like wine, bust her down like a grape
Whippin' up them babies, ship 'em off inside a
her like a ukulele, my bitch fresh like a laylee
I'm the football Brady, Gucci on her like a
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 good things about her, blow me up 'til I inflate

Drank so many Sprites that I
Dose off to the entertainment
Right fifty, left one is an eighty
All these in my wrist cost a Mercedes
Hold that talking if you thought you was 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