Luyện nghe bài hát FFOE

The drinks, good tree, and bad bitches
I got the drinks, good tree, and bad bitches
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad
And that's what you gon' get anytime you fuckin' us
Famous, what's up?
I'm on the side of my city
Ridin' round a tour guide
With white girl she got a tongue ring
might as well be a bullseye
She half naked walking 'round bitch
I almost thought I was
raw dog my... (oh!)
Like her tubes tied but suicide!
One time for my niggas who made out of nothing -
Cause you could lose it all my look at they've been roughin'
"You could lose it as fast as you got it"
Got it - what my grandma told me
And you've got to be a dumb dumb dumb motherfucker not to listen to what you hear the OG's
OG
I G-O
G-O, nigga, add an O-D
That's I rep, nigga, 'til I O-D
everything that this world owes me
I told my Momma grab you any of car
Girl cause you my shining star, I you everywhere you are
Back to it - to the game I am
My intentions: persistent
Workin' overtime like we get paid off
And my wrist bliss,
Ms. Gliss, man I ain't got time like my wrist
No fit, just a fit bitch
Who drive bitch to make me feel terrific
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, we on
I'm on the east side of my
Ridin' round like "Doomsday"
And if you pushing my buttons
fuck around and be a "Tomb Day"
Don't let go of her -
Or it be "Big-Sean-In-Her-Womb Day"
"Congratulations, dog!"
Man, that's the whole room say
I want money and for all of my descendants
We up in Hollywood, tryna get our hands "in it"
If you don't fuck with my songs, man, you gotta fuck with the
Tryna get my fam and
Behind Benz-es, and cartier lenses -
I I'm the man
Man, sending shots, shots, shots, shots
Like don't believe I can die
Man, whoever used to tell me to stop
A in the making -
Fuck whoever me I'm not
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, we on