Luyện nghe bài hát Familiar

That look familiar
Real recognize real, that's
I be ridin' the whip ain't familiar
Getting to the money, that's
Ohhh familiar
That can't be yo girl, she
If you ain't real we feel ya
Same my name to hoes, that's familiar

Say my name to hoes, that's familiar
My name in these streets, that's
Pass on any hoes I can
Young rich nigga a temper
cup full of Act, I be poured up
In the cup, in my set gettin' up
They know these hoes, they love
These hoe get no love
We goin up every night
I fuck a bitch on every
Met a bad bitch do threesomes
I OK, I'll marry ya
Yea, she know I'm that nigga
And if say yo name ain't that familiar?

That look familiar
recognize real, that's familiar
I be ridin' the whip that ain't
Getting to the money, familiar
Ohhh that's
That can't be yo girl, she
If you ain't we don't feel ya
my name to these hoes, that's familiar

Icy slopes, groupies on a boat, seen that
Saint Laurent, mixin uniclo, I that ain't yo hoe
up
But goddamn it, I'm so
I'm feedin' all my niggas, and that building so
Just Lil cus he chasin what's familiar
Had no car and they scoop me in that rental
Times are simple, now bitches andale, andale
I'm out state to state
Everyday my
I'm pilin' up, to cake
I'm a snort addict, addict
And I'm a porn attraction
This like the all star game
That's the best slow
I 2 Mrs. Jacksons
A full of Magnums
We ran a train, I ran er out
You her out, we see you out
Goddamn!

That girl familiar
Real recognize real, that's
I be ridin' the that ain't familiar
Getting to the money, that's
that's familiar
That can't be yo girl, she
If you ain't real we feel ya
Same my name to these hoes, familiar

I see that everywhere, I swear that bitch see things
I that bitch somewhere, I think it was the Heat game
You I peeped her feet game, she head up on them red things
She me to the back
Introduced me to her game
Can't trust these
I swear hoes familiar
She you
But all my children
I to God, these hoes be fuckin anyone
I swear to God, hoes be fuckin anyone

Real shit, I ain't worried bout shit cus that money I chase it
Real shit, I ain't worried bout a bitch cus half of bitches be basic
Real shit, I ain't worried bout shit, in the club, wasted
Real shit, I ain't bout shit, I'm drinkin liquor, no chaser

That girl familiar
Real real, that's familiar
I be ridin' the that ain't familiar
to the money, that's familiar
Ohhh that's
can't be yo girl, she familiar
If you ain't we don't feel ya
Same my name to these hoes, that's