Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Shit

[Featuring:

Young
Aye we got one
6, East Atlanta
up
Aye baby you know I'm a this motherfuckin cock house
spend nothing in my shit

I ain't makin this shit up, ho I ain't
I got some shit off in my cup gonna make ya lean
I er cool it, please don't make a scene
'Cause I'm a fool with it, is every day for me

She that fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just remember you in my (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the rules bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)

1:]
Higher than a pilot, than a stylist
You a bad bitch, I'm a you to a island
Aggresive watch game, yeah my diamonds violent
If you a grown mane then why you all childish?
Bought a new Bentley, I don't gotta drive it
outside so I jumped inside it
Life fuck out it, the can't hide
Probly flash, smoke a clitch with the pilot
Head so good that will keep me
another rim so I keep on flyin
So as a boss so I on divin
And Too Short me to keep on rhyming
2 Pac taught me to keep on
Biggest says yo mama be cryin
Owe me buddy and you keep on
I'm a grab my good, I'm a on firin
so hard I can touch the sky
I even lie, I don't wanna leave I
Goon in and you tune up yo chain
them niggas I'm a keep on mine
Your so fly and she gonna know why
I ain't gonna you, remember one time
in with me, you can come in free
You can stand and freeze in that long ass

I ain't makin shit up, ho I ain't Maybeline
I got some shit off in my cup that's make ya lean
I told er cool it, please don't a scene
I'm a fool with it, this is every day for me

She that fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just remember you in my (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)

2:]
Runnin down the criss and the move something
Little hand and the big weed goin
by myself, I don't need no one
If you don't got no enemies, make you
Sometime buddy can make you
Run it on yo head, get yo gun
Broke ass nigga can't make bun
I don't trust bitch, money make er cum
to the nigga, tryna go to the park
Smokin on kush like fuck my
of these hoes can't meet my mom
At the end of the day you want a son
Love as like I so I feel like frontin
I ain't never ever had so fun
500$ gun and a million on
And I whip yo ass up like you jumped in the
Feeds wanna get me like Ja Rule
ass bitches, that deja-vu
Wutchu gonna do with no on you?
And so fly, got a birds eye view
Gucci 2 times, 2 times 2
All this money can't fit in troops
a T neck so my neck hurt too
But I pity the fool tryna try my

I ain't makin this shit up, ho I ain't
I got some shit off in my cup that's make ya lean
I told er it, please don't make a scene
'Cause I'm a with it, this is every day for me

She want that fly (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive clothes and (diamonds, diamonds)
remember you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the ruse then bye (bye bitch, bye bitch)