Luyện nghe bài hát Fashion Killa

Her gold (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 trendy

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I her pistol gold (I said 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 fashion killa, she be poppin tags
She got a lot of Prada, Dolce & Gabbana
I can't Escada and that Balenciaga
I'm sippin syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima
And if you is a rider, we go shoppin manana
Her attitude Rihanna, she get it her mama
She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy Nirvana
Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Helmut
Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her shirt the newest
Karan, wearin all the frames
Jean-Paul Gaultier's cuz they match her persona

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

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

I said see your Jill Sanders, Oliver
national, your Ann Demeulemeester
See Visvim be the sneaker, or Balmain
Goyard by the trunks, her Isabel
I love your Farrow, I adore your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Cava from the store
I crash down that top down
Boss, see how I ride
Mami in that Tom Ford, Papi in that Thom
Owens, Raf Simmons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball until she fall that mean she shop she drop
And Versace got a lot, but she may wear it
But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their

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

I said her gold

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

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

I said her gold