Luyện nghe bài hát Floyd Mayweather (OG Version)

Ayy, ayy
This real turn shit, swear to God
We just gon' this shit drip, you know I'm sayin'?

Ayy, ayy
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick a bitch, damn
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' like a bitch

I got, six brand new on my wrist
I got six on my fist
I got fifty foreign hoes on my
I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, let's have chicks
Nigga tried to hit a and missed
Tried to run then I him like a fish
catch his ass with the whole clip
I'ma beat ass up like Ron Artest
Pussy nigga ran a Miss
I got your bitch up underwater kiss
I'ma gon' and shit and take a
We fucked her legs and fucked her face

I'm purple rain, RIP to Prince
When I was behind the fence treated me like a prince
So jewelry on, her pussy gettin' tense
1017's the ones you don't wanna
And you can never be like 'Wop you little
You make me mad, I have a threesome with your
I'm from Custer East Atlanta, the 6
I make one brick turn to two, I know a
Don't and limp my chopper is my walkin' stick

Cash out on the whip I don't want no
VVS's hit G-starr V-necks (yeah-yeah)
Chop the top off that Stringray (yeah)
Two bitches me, they on molly, they on X (yeah)
my foreign to the club, pulled in a vip
Took some ho to the hotel, made 'em
She me loose I had to give that bitch a tip (yeah-yeah)
Everybody smashed ho, that bitch the realest (yeah-yeah)

Everybody got they passport ready to dip,
UK 25, 000 on a trip
I just-I just found out rats can use lips (yeah)
I got, I got, I got me a thirty clip
I got one in the hand, thirty one on my hip (yeah)
Aye, okay, Lil Dora said I was with a skill
My say it's guaranteed when he appeal (yeah)
I got a bad wit' me and yeah she strip

it, I tip
I sip, I dip (it's lit)
Grip, I
I killed, I
All I eat is no lie and pills (oh my God)
Put that, put that in my (straight up)
Makin' videos and takin' stills
Turn that, turn to a film (drip)
anywhere we go (yeah)
I the snow
I your nose (straight up)
Ether, my mamacita
Stay away Lucifer, she sexy in that all beater (yeah)
no whine up
Have you fly India, have you fly from China
I won't feel you honestly, strap up for these
Pew-pew-pew,

I'm in Vegas Thugger with my chips
I can't love bitches, fell in love the rip
I was doin' this shit for my peers
I put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears
Do this shit all on my own, don't no deal
flawless 'round my neck, gave me a chill
Lately I've flyin' on them Lears
Flyin' cross the world, bitches killin' me

Flood her bank account with cause she feelin' me
Nigga on delivery
If it's a snake on my clothes it's double G
I don't like police hoes, ain't no me
All my diamonds dancin' they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile I got new teeth
Pop a now I'm in the fuckin' air
Cloud and I'm smokin' like the fuckin' bear

We at the Clearport, you never there
I even care, lil bitch that's how it is
I do it for my fam, 20 racks on
Bitch we blowin' gas, roll me up a
Now what you think a young nigga grindin'
I sip it till I sleep, I overdose
She made it out the hood and left that dope
Get them bricks my momma, she got truck loads

Fuck you mean you get it from your mammy hoe?
Diamonds all on my chin, diamonds all on my
Piercin' in my nose, in my nose
open toes, diamonds on my toes
I just got a family of Jimmy Choos, damn
I just bought a chopper and I'm ready to use it,
I got a lot of comin' by the twos
I got a lot of bitches, by the few

Big di-diamonds but we 'em jewels
All these racks think I dog foods
I spend thousand on my shoes
Pull up in this Ave, it the Christian Loubes
watch your mouth, we ain't fuckin' cool
Boy you sell the molly, that's a fool
Take this shit out and