Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

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

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

up
You can have none of my
You can have none of my
You can have none of my
You ain't none of my gator
I'm moving these bricks and this is conducer
Designer, designer, my is exclusive
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 with bands, they free like Boosie
They 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 borough a
I'mma stay, yell
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, is federal
You need medical
Even with you niggas is edible
Drizzle be and snapping, I'm telling you
Let me keep my shit, Lee, nigga, back up
She can't none of my flavor
And she can none, I'mma hack her

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

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

up, flavor, I'm impossible with it
Surgery, I'm a god with
Got the monopoly
will be honest, they popping and taking
Used to be and poverty stricken
Now I got about them boxes in the kitchen
guy information is not to be mentioned
Chauffer, the is not to be driven
All of this flavor is not to be
You got it, baby, they buy me like
Bullets, the county, balling aces
APM sharp, I'm your lady
You on the block, I'mma out the baby
You I'mma cut it, don't mix it with bacon
Soda, Cola, in Boca
Me and had dinner with Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, the semi
get wrong I tow him like jenny
Drunk as a I'mma do 'em like Remy
I'm more, the plural is in me
I run through your crew like a bullet, tempt me
Got too many so how you gonna pick me?
Let me keep my
Back up, bitch, me?

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

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