Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

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

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

up
You can none of my flavor
You can none of my paper
You can have of my linen
You ain't have of my gator
I'm moving these bricks and this shit is
Designer, designer, my shit is
Flexing, I'm flexing, my are Gucci
I'm all up in Fifth, I'm shopping in
a damn, I go up in Gucci
I'm on the molly, I'm a Lucy
My future with bands, they like Boosie
They know I'm a dog, they 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
I'mma stay, baloney
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, is federal
You gonna need
with lyrics you niggas is edible
Drizzle be rapping and snapping, I'm you
Let me keep my shit, Bruce Lee, nigga, up
She have none of my flavor
And she can none, I'mma hack her

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

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

up, flavor, I'm impossible with it
Surgery, I'm a god with
Got the fitted
Hoes be honest, they popping and taking
to be broke and poverty stricken
Now I got worry about them boxes in the
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 paper
Bullets, the county, like aces
APM sharp, I'm your lady
You on the block, take out the baby
You know I'mma cut it, don't mix it bacon
Soda, Cola, in Boca
Me and had dinner with Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, taking the
Nigga get wrong I tow him jenny
Drunk as a fuck I'mma do 'em 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 pick me?
Let me my shit
Back up, bitch, me?

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

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