Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

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

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

up
You can have of my flavor
You can have none of my
You can have of my linen
You ain't none of my gator
I'm moving bricks and this shit is conducer
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 with bands, they free 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 borough a
I'mma stay, baloney
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, paper is
You need medical
Even with lyrics you niggas is
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, hack her

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

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

Hold up, flavor, I'm impossible it
Surgery, I'm a god digits
Got the fitted
will be honest, they popping and taking
Used to be broke and stricken
Now I got worry about them in the kitchen
That guy is not to be mentioned
Chauffer, the is not to be driven
All of this is not to be given
You got it, baby, they buy me like
Bullets, the county, balling like
APM sharp, I'm pumping lady
You on the block, take out the baby
You I'mma cut it, don't mix it with bacon
Soda, Cola, in Boca
Me and Fantasia had with Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, the semi
get wrong I tow him like 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 keep my
Back up, bitch, me?

Let me keep my shit, around in that paper
Treat your bitch like keep, 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, your
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no, flavor
Can I some of your flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have some of flavor?
Oh, no
Can I have some of your