Luyện nghe bài hát Glass House

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Don't you wanna rest that ass in glass house.
Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this house.
Don't you wanna that ass in this glass house.
If you aint suckin or fuckin get yo ass out.

Dash digital situation
Hate to make it so blatant
But I aint
Maybe you got me
With one of them dudes.
I aint of them.
they breath mumbling.
Scared to tell them hoes it is.
You put in that position.
I chill with all that fishing
You fucked around and you a shark.
Cold hard, tear feelings apart.
I'm more focused on my rims powder-coated.
One of the dopest, I'm one
You ibuprofen, what is you smoking?
Them bogus growers, they got you
The options open, you can hide with suckas
Or ride low and get than a motherfucka!

Straight stunting, sucka niggas I take them.
They that is, get up in the car with wiz
They know they bake something, aint frontin'.
it off the eighth onion
Get it because you see me on your computer screen
Thinking because you got you get as high as us
Bitches leaving they lame to ride with us
Planes over in the fly we trust.
Just by the smell obvious
my connect come from cali
Im long as the money piling up
All the while im quick lane pimping
Big jane
Walking how I talk it bitch Pittsburgh pimping.

Now I was coated, bendin corners
55th wheelin' made a with the bumper grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen
Is you fucking, is you
I was cuz if not
Don't be on my buttons in my cutlass
you cuttin'. Bitch I'm just saying
I aint tricking is the reason that this porno playing
Trunk knocking pictures off the wall
maiden call, 808 mean no draws
You got friends, I em' all
you mean you aint nasty
Why the fuck you
Just what you got to do to get up in my plane.
Mississippi mouth piece frigid
Dolomite out of
Show you right, can you dig it,