Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

Let me kick my shit, around gettin that paper
Treat your bitch candy, fuck her now and later
I flex I flex n stunt, 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 have of your flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no
Can I some of your flavor?

up
You can none of my flavor
You can have of my paper
You can have none of my
You ain't have of my gator
I'm these bricks and this shit is conducer
Designer, designer, my is exclusive
Flexing, I'm flexing, my are Gucci
I'm all up in Fifth, I'm shopping in
Giving a damn, I go up in
I'm on the molly, I'm a Lucy
My future bands, they free like Boosie
They know I'm a dog, they calling me
The chopper, the scope, the riffle, I it
Knocking them out like it, I'm on it
My was five, I borough a pony
stay, yell baloney
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, paper is
You gonna medical
Even with you niggas is edible
Drizzle be and snapping, I'm telling you
Let me my shit, Bruce Lee, nigga, back up
She can't have none of my
And she can sauce none, I'mma her

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

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

up, flavor, I'm impossible with it
Surgery, I'm a god digits
Got the monopoly
will be honest, they popping and taking
Used to be broke and stricken
Now I got about them boxes in the kitchen
That guy 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, like aces
APM sharp, I'm pumping your
You on the block, I'mma take out the
You know I'mma cut it, don't mix it bacon
Soda, Cola, bitches in
Me and Fantasia had dinner Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, the semi
Nigga get wrong I tow him like
as a fuck I'mma do 'em like Remy
Nigga I'm more, the is in me
I run through crew like a bullet, don't tempt me
Got too many hoes so how you pick me?
Let me keep my
up, bitch, hear me?

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

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