Luyện nghe bài hát Finesse

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

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 that shit the Bay
I some Crips in L.A
I some 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 shit 'cause I want it
I'm in that gettin' blunted
I'm in shit doin' me
Let new bitch get up on it
I do not care about
I told my lawyer to it
Any charges they throw
I told my lawyer to it

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

I fell in love the mirror
Damages, at my hair
I fucked bitch in the Leer
Twitter fingers in her
Make pussy disappear, yeah, yeah
I a 4 in a 20 and Fanta
NYC all the way to Atlanta
I rock your like a Gucci bandana
I'm feelin' myself just like Tony
I snort the caine, nah, Montana
I got the gun
I got the hammer, I'll put my dick in your
Don't ask me why I you son
I cannot fuck her, I'm on money
on 20s and 50s and hundreds
Finessin' the plug, we off and we're runnin'
I can have a rich homie, you know we stuntin'
I want that green so they me Kermit
Man that boo got me hot, man I like I'm burnin'
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 real on the reg,
Drive 'em in, 6s, Durant, nigga
I in love with them killers, them niggas, they dead niggas
Feel it, back on that alley, fuck with Durant, nigga
Me and A$AP, Jimmy, Jimmy, that's a head,
Feelin' up, killin' nigga for some bread, nigga
Niggas talkin', man I'm hit 'em with the lead, nigga
Told him, "Kill him we heard him talkin' to the Feds, nigga"
Whole block full of Bloods, with them red niggas
Get caught when you come up short with the niggas
We some head
I'm that dealer
more figures
You that broke
have called a nigga G-Unit 'cause we guerrillas
Bitches wanna give me neck 'cause we gettin' skrilla
And more skrilla, and more
Fuckin' gold diggers, gettin' more
we all winners

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

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