Luyện nghe bài hát Finessin

Trappin' old so I been movin' weight
Pigeons in the I'm on the interstate
Made myself a get it 100 ways
And I got the Act you know I love the taste
Spending dirty money at the Gucci
with the models eating sushi rolls
She think I'm a rapper, get groupie love
Baby-mama mad she seen me up
On to bigger things with those television screens
I don't never get to see 'cause I'm so heavy in the
I just blew a hundred so I'm goin' outta town
And I'ma try to make it back all back

Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be

in this bitch, I put my partners up
Tie you up and make you your baby mama's phone
that bitch to bring that bag, oh Lord we need that bag
Xannies in a bag, call that a sleeping bag
On MLK in a Bugatti, I feel free at
Percocets, and syrup, I got PMS
Chillin' your bitch watchin' First 48
And I still got that Act, you know I the taste
And I to hit the J, and I let her call me bae
And I let her call you bae, to get that out the way
Then she up in your face, then I get it on her face
And I her how to skate, then I skate, I'm straight

Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be
Finessin', finessin', I be
Remix,

(I'm up now, yeah)

Tunechi, E. on the track, yeah (I'm up right now, yeah)
(I'm up now, yeah)
And me I'm on
Me I'm on, I'm on my finesse shit (I'm up right now, yeah)
(I'm up now, yeah)
I'm just on my finesse shit, finesse shit (I'm up now, yeah)
Hit the in my best shit, my fresh shit (I'm up right now, yeah)
Kill this beat, I it, impressed it (I'm up right now, yeah)
Oh my God I'm

Finessin', finessin', I be
Ballin' in this bitch, I put my on
Finessin', finessin', I be
Money in this bitch, I'm talkin'
Finessin', finessin', I be
Poppin' all these pills, I put my on
Finessin', finessin', I be
All my girl got is some and a towel on