Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

Let me my shit, riding around gettin that paper
Treat your bitch like candy, her now and later
I flex I flex n stunt, gotta on them haters
Your bitch seen all sauce, said, 'Can I have some of flavor?'

Oh, no, your
Can I have of your flavor?
Oh, no, flavor
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have some of your
Oh, no
Can I have some of flavor?

up
You can have none of my
You can none of my paper
You can have of my linen
You ain't have none of my
I'm these bricks and this shit is conducer
Designer, designer, my shit is
Flexing, I'm flexing, my rims are
I'm all up in Fifth, I'm in Pucci
Giving a damn, I go up in
I'm on the molly, I'm smoking a
My future with bands, they free like
know I'm a dog, they calling me Snoopy
The chopper, the scope, the riffle, I it
them out like face it, I'm on it
My daughter was five, I a pony
stay, yell baloney
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, paper is
You need medical
Even lyrics you niggas is edible
Drizzle be rapping and snapping, I'm you
Let me my shit, Bruce Lee, nigga, back up
She can't none of my flavor
And she can sauce none, I'mma her

Let me my shit, riding around in that paper
Treat your like keep, fuck her now and later
I taste that bitch, splurge, gotta shine on them haters
Your bitch seen all that sauce, said, 'Can I have some of flavor?'

Oh, no, your
Can I have some of your
Oh, no, your
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have of your flavor?

up, flavor, I'm impossible with it
Surgery, I'm a god with
Got the fitted
Hoes be honest, they popping and taking
Used to be broke and poverty
Now I got worry about them in the kitchen
That guy is not to be mentioned
Chauffer, the Phantom is not to be
All of this flavor is not to be
You got it, baby, they buy me paper
Bullets, the county, like aces
APM sharp, I'm your lady
You on the block, I'mma take out the
You know I'mma cut it, mix it with bacon
Soda, Cola, bitches in
Me and Fantasia had dinner with
Winfrey, Bentley, the semi
Nigga get I tow him like jenny
Drunk as a I'mma do 'em like Remy
Nigga I'm more, the is in me
I run through your crew a bullet, don't tempt me
Got too many hoes so how you gonna me?
Let me keep my
Back up, bitch, me?

Let me keep my shit, around in that paper
your bitch like keep, fuck her now and later
I taste that bitch, don't splurge, shine on them haters
Your bitch seen all that sauce, said, 'Can I have some of flavor?'

Oh, no, flavor
Can I have some of your
Oh, no, your
Can I have of your flavor?
Oh, no
Can I some of your flavor?
Oh, no
Can I some of your flavor?