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

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

We got bricks of the yay
We got that shit you weigh
We get package of loud
I got that from the Bay
I know some in L.A
I know Bloods out in Harlem
I got my on the way
She got a on the way
I got some niggas, 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 shit 'cause I want it
I'm in that shit gettin'
I'm in that doin' me
Let your new get up on it
I do not care about
I told my lawyer to it
Any that they throw
I told my lawyer to it

I want the and the commas
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 the mirror
Damages, look at my
I your bitch in the Leer
Twitter in her rear
that pussy disappear, yeah, yeah
I dropped a 4 in a 20 and
NYC all the way down to
I rock your like a Gucci bandana
I'm feelin' myself like Tony Montana
I snort the caine, nah, Montana
I got the gun
I got the hammer, put my dick in your grandma
ask me why I call you son
I cannot fuck her, I'm on money
Focused on 20s and 50s and
Finessin' the plug, we take off and we're
I can have a rich homie, you that we stuntin'
I want that so they callin' me Kermit
Man that boo got me hot, man I feel like I'm
I beat that pussy like Ike, call me Turner
So get G string like I just pulled 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, niggas, they dead niggas
Feel it, come back on that alley, with Durant, nigga
Me and A$AP, Jimmy, Jimmy, that's a head,
Feelin' cleared up, killin' for some bread, nigga
Niggas talkin', man I'm finna hit 'em with the lead,
Told him, "Kill him 'cause we heard him to the Feds, nigga"
Whole block full of Bloods, fuckin' with red niggas
Get caught when you come up short the bread niggas
We some hitters
I'm that dealer
Gettin' figures
You broke nigga
Must called a nigga G-Unit 'cause we guerrillas
Bitches wanna me neck 'cause we gettin' more skrilla
And more skrilla, and skrilla
Fuckin' gold diggers, more bigger
we all winners

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

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