Luyện nghe bài hát G'd Up

yeah it young man yeah
taylor over everything
champange paper
taking off her widding ring
leave with us never be the same
money in major ways
if i got it imma spend it if
i to
and pick you up anyting you too
and i aint gotta say anyhing
about us right in of you
i do all of that shit when niggas dont want to
pop bottle imma roll
this up g'd up g'd up
pop bottle imma roll
weed up so g'd up g'd up
big faced whip aint rented
inside the bank bitch im big frank frendily
big cake piled up on my shit endless
throw it in her face wacth the bitch make
walk inside the club on that liquor
groupie ac'tin up to get a picture
rose and paton kush be my
shorty get to keep her weed joints already rolled
my diamonds clean all i count is
on a dream while you trying to intervene
on top of that money haters in-between
somkin sour you can smell it on her weave
smell it i leave niggas catching feelings
og prescriptions keep me way onver the bulilding
rydin in my ride in my system
high as whitney to find away to get a million
if i got it then imma it if
i to
and you up anyting you want too
and nahh i aint gotta say
us right in front of you
i do all of shit when them niggas dont want to
pop another bottle imma
this up g'd up g'd up
uh know im smoking sour you can it down the hall
leared this as a yougin what you can get you far
captain of my team you how to ball
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