Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor

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

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

up
You can have of my flavor
You can none of my paper
You can have none of my
You ain't have none of my
I'm moving these 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 in Pucci
a damn, I go up in Gucci
I'm on the molly, I'm a Lucy
My future 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 was five, I borough a pony
I'mma stay, yell
Yeah, etcetera, etcetera, is federal
You gonna medical
Even with lyrics you is edible
Drizzle be and snapping, I'm telling you
Let me my shit, Bruce Lee, nigga, back up
She have none of my flavor
And she can none, I'mma hack her

Let me keep my shit, around in that paper
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, flavor
Can I some of your flavor?
Oh, no
Can I some of your 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 worry about them 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 paper
Bullets, the county, like aces
APM sharp, I'm your lady
You on the block, I'mma out the baby
You know cut it, don't mix it with bacon
Soda, Cola, bitches in
Me and Fantasia had dinner Oprah
Winfrey, Bentley, the semi
Nigga get wrong I tow him jenny
Drunk as a fuck I'mma do 'em like
I'm more, the plural is in me
I run through your crew a bullet, don't tempt me
Got too many hoes so how you gonna me?
Let me my shit
Back up, bitch, me?

Let me keep my shit, around in that paper
your bitch 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, 'Can I have of your flavor?'

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