Luyện nghe bài hát Foreign

You know what I'm man
Still lean and shit

Ooh, hop in motherfuckin' foreign
And that be roarin'
Big gun big, show 'em
City to city, I'm
Lil Carti, I'm to pull up
All of my they glowin'
Fuck on your bih,
She in the mornin'

Diamonds skatin' on ice
Run it up bih, Rice
Aye, hurt your with the price
Everythin' come a price
Everythin' come with a
100,000, yeah my
Too rings like I'm Mike
I got the mic
I got the ike
I told bitch to come trike
Pass me the mic
I'm in the lobby, I'm
I told that bih to pipe
Shawty fuck on the pipe
Shawty gon' on the pipe
I got the strap a dyke
I got the strap, I don't
My they icey, aye
My they ice, they bite
diamonds they ight, a-ight
Ask that lil bih, her type?

Ooh, hop in that foreign
And that be roarin'
Big gun big, yeah 'em
City to city, I'm
Lil Carti, I'm ready to up
All of my diamonds glowin'
on your bih, yeah
She in the mornin'

Diamonds on on diamonds
Empty your pockets and pay a lil
I got Pirus in the
I got Pirus right me
drip with the Vette
I might just up in bottoms
Walk in the lobby Gotti
You can't me, I'm too poppin'
These niggas they 2Pac me
to be robbing
Molly santana jaw
This bih callin' me Papi
She me like a Bugatti
Hop in the foreign for the
Peekaboo, fuck bitch I'm
Booted up, bih tired

Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin'
And that motherfucka be
Big gun big, yeah 'em
City to city, I'm
Lil Carti, I'm ready to up
All of my they glowin'
on your bih, yeah
She in the mornin'