Luyện nghe bài hát Fashion Killa

Her pistol gold (her gold)
Her pistol gold (her gold)
I said her pistol (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

I said her pistol gold (her gold)
Her pistol gold (her gold)
I said her pistol gold (I her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion and I'm a jiggy nigga

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Rockin, rollin, to the max
My bitch a killa, she be busy poppin tags
She got a lot of Prada, Dolce & Gabbana
I can't Escada and that Balenciaga
I'm sippin purple syrup, be my Aunt Jemima
And if you is a rider, we go like manana
Her Rihanna, she get it from her mama
She jiggy like Madonna, but she like Nirvana
Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Lang
Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her the newest Donna
Karan, all the Cartier frames
Jean-Paul Gaultier's cuz they match with her

Her pistol gold (her gold)
Her pistol gold (her gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a trendy

I her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her gold (her pistol gold)
I said her gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a killa and I'm a jiggy nigga

I said see your Sanders, Oliver Peoples
national, your Ann Demeulemeester
See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or
by the trunks, her Isabel Maront
I love your Linda Farrow, I your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the
I crash with that top down
Boss, see how I ride
Mami in that Tom Ford, in that Thom Browne
Rick Owens, Raf Simmons, boy she got it by the
She ball until she fall that she shop until she drop
And got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our babies will be flyer than parents

Her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her gold (her pistol gold)
I her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a trendy

I said her gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion and I'm a jiggy nigga

I her pistol gold

Scoop tees, breeze in the coupe
Smilin is your treasure so well put together
I see bags and rings, jeans and
Spikes and patent leathers with the fabrics makes you
You and me, me and you
Go away together, we could get forever
All emotions clashin thrashin someone turned the out
I met my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion out

Her pistol gold (her gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a killa and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

I said her pistol