Luyện nghe bài hát Foreign

(Verse)
Five and I'm mad
to be in traffic, pushin' grams
Wait a minute, used to be the boy up in the
Bad relationships and trippin', nah
I got hoes, wow! All my blowin' up
Foreign, I be dippin' out, pussy be trippin' out
Trowin' alley used to on my niggas they dippin' out

(Chorus)
All my niggas on, all my bitches
But ya it's not important
Ridin' through my city, Acura in the
But ya know that's not
Tell me bout yo want it (?!)
Tell me bout yo girl it (?!)

(Verse 2)
Why do we pretend? I know all yo
me all the freaky shit you say when you're not here
Girl, I know you drive, you feel the rise
But I if you can take it
Hold this for a second, oh
You know that you need both hands
See it in eyes, you'll just stay tonight
Cause all my cool and we drink white wine

(Chorus)