Luyện nghe bài hát Finesse

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

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

We got bricks of the yay
We got that shit you don't
We get them package of
I got shit 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 some in the A
You took a 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 that doin' me
Let your new get up on it
I do not about warrants
I my lawyer to steam it
Any that they throw
I my lawyer to clean it

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

I fell in love with the
Damages, at my hair
I fucked your bitch in the
Twitter fingers in her
Make that disappear, yeah, yeah
I dropped a 4 in a 20 and
NYC all the way down to
I rock your bitch a Gucci bandana
I'm feelin' myself just like Tony
I the caine, nah, Tony Montana
I got the gun
I got the hammer, I'll put my in your grandma
ask me why I call you son
I cannot her, I'm focused on money
on 20s and 50s and hundreds
Finessin' the plug, we take off and we're
I can have a rich homie, you know that we
I want that so they callin' me Kermit
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, for real on the reg, nigga
'em in, rollin' 6s, Durant, nigga
I fell in love with them killers, them niggas, 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 some bread,
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, fuckin' with red niggas
Get caught when you up short with the bread niggas
We some head
I'm coke dealer
Gettin' figures
You that nigga
Must have called a nigga G-Unit 'cause we
Bitches give me neck 'cause we gettin' more skrilla
And more skrilla, and more
Fuckin' gold diggers, more bigger
Yeah we all

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

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