Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

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

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 have some of flavor?

up
You can none of my flavor
You can have of my paper
You can none of my linen
You ain't have 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 shopping in
Giving a damn, I go up in
I'm on the molly, I'm smoking a
My future with bands, free like Boosie
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 borough a
I'mma stay, yell
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, paper is
You gonna need
Even with lyrics you is edible
Drizzle be and snapping, I'm telling you
Let me my shit, Bruce Lee, nigga, back up
She can't have of my flavor
And she can sauce none, hack her

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

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

Hold up, flavor, I'm impossible it
Surgery, I'm a god digits
Got the fitted
Hoes will be honest, they and taking
Used to be broke and stricken
Now I got worry about them boxes in the
That guy is not to be mentioned
Chauffer, the Phantom is not to be
All of this is not to be given
You got it, baby, they buy me like
Bullets, the county, balling aces
APM sharp, I'm pumping your
You on the block, I'mma out the baby
You know cut it, don't mix it with bacon
Soda, Cola, in Boca
Me and Fantasia had with Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, taking the
get wrong I tow him like jenny
Drunk as a fuck I'mma do 'em like
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
up, bitch, hear me?

Let me keep my shit, around in that paper
Treat your bitch like keep, 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 some of flavor?'

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