Luyện nghe bài hát Finesse

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

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

We got bricks of the yay
We got that shit you weigh
We get them package of
I got that from the Bay
I some Crips in L.A
I know Bloods out in Harlem
I got my on the way
She got a on the way
I got niggas, they put them clips in the K
I got chicks in the A
You a trip to Miami
You get a drop, you get that for a day
I get that 'cause I want it
I'm in that shit blunted
I'm in shit doin' me
Let your new get up on it
I do not about warrants
I my lawyer to steam it
Any charges that throw
I my lawyer to clean it

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

I in love with the mirror
Damages, look at my
I fucked your in the Leer
fingers in her rear
Make pussy disappear, yeah, yeah
I dropped a 4 in a 20 and
NYC all the way down to
I rock bitch like a Gucci bandana
I'm feelin' myself just like Tony
I snort the caine, nah, Tony
I got the gun
I got the hammer, I'll put my dick in your
Don't ask me why I you son
I fuck her, I'm focused on money
on 20s and 50s and hundreds
Finessin' the plug, we take off and runnin'
I can have a rich homie, you know we stuntin'
I want that green so they callin' me
Man that boo got me hot, man I feel like I'm
I that lil' pussy like Ike, call me Turner
So get that G string like I just a permit

Finesse,
Finesse,
Finesse,

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

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

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