Luyện nghe bài hát Finesse

Feelin' good, man I'm good
Finesse and then I
Feelin' good, man I'm feelin'
Finesse and then I
In my hood, up in my hood
Nigga I wish you
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' good
Finesse and then I

Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse and I juug

We got bricks of the yay
We got shit you don't weigh
We get package of loud
I got that shit the Bay
I some Crips in L.A
I know some Bloods out in
I got my on the way
She got a on the way
I got niggas, they put them clips in the K
I got some in the A
You took a trip to
You get a drop, you get shit for a day
I get that shit I want it
I'm in shit gettin' blunted
I'm in that shit me
Let your new get up on it
I do not care warrants
I my lawyer to steam it
Any charges that they
I told my lawyer to it

I want the and the commas
I want some more and some
I got them bricks and the
I want and galore
I am not 'bout Lyra

I fell in with the mirror
Damages, at my hair
I fucked bitch in the Leer
Twitter fingers in her
Make that pussy disappear, yeah,
I a 4 in a 20 and Fanta
NYC all the way to Atlanta
I your bitch like a Gucci bandana
I'm feelin' just like Tony Montana
I the caine, nah, Tony Montana
I got the gun
I got the hammer, I'll put my dick in your
ask me why I call you son
I fuck her, I'm focused on money
on 20s and 50s and hundreds
Finessin' the plug, we off and we're runnin'
I can a rich homie, you know that we stuntin'
I want green so they callin' me Kermit
Man that boo got me hot, man I like I'm burnin'
I beat that lil' pussy like Ike, me Turner
So get that G string I just pulled a permit

Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,

Real nigga, fuck for real on the reg,
'em in, rollin' 6s, Durant, nigga
I fell in love them killers, them niggas, they dead niggas
Feel it, come back on alley, fuck with Durant, nigga
Me and A$AP, Jimmy, Jimmy, a head, nigga
Feelin' cleared up, killin' nigga for bread, nigga
Niggas talkin', man I'm hit 'em with the lead, nigga
him, "Kill him 'cause we heard him talkin' to the Feds, nigga"
Whole block full of Bloods, with them red niggas
Get caught when you up short with the bread niggas
We head hitters
I'm coke dealer
Gettin' more
You that nigga
have called a nigga G-Unit 'cause we guerrillas
Bitches wanna give me 'cause we gettin' more skrilla
And more skrilla, and skrilla
Fuckin' gold diggers, more bigger
Yeah we all

Feelin' good, man I'm good
Finesse and I juug
Feelin' good, man I'm good
Finesse and then I
In my hood, up in my hood
Nigga I wish you
Feelin' good, man I'm good
and then I juug

Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse and I juug