Luyện nghe bài hát Goin Krazy

Riding in the A
In the coupe crazy
I ain't worried bout shit, nigga I'm rich
It's you, pay me
Don't let your ho around me
Imma take your (Imma take your bitch)
round in the A
In the coupe crazy [x5]
down in the A
Maserati to Bugatti, a motherfucker start from the paparazzi
Got 4 hoes in the pool of my
Pull up, top, Phantom opera a movie
You see the in my watch, it ain't a G-Shock
Balenciaga on my feet this no Reebok
I'm at the W, ever been to the double tree
Eating & shrimp on the yacht, fuck Applebees
Versace, I come to your city, take over like Nazi
I got from the A to the bay
Riding round and the going crazy
Riding round in my coupe
I dare a look at me wrong, cause I'm gon' shoot
I pass the OG crust cookie Snoop
I take the pot and eggbeater, they it cookin' a deuce
When I step inside the 'rari, call me Crash
Blood diamond came from Africa, call me
mama with the big ol' booty, come here
Have you ever been in an 8 leer
She crazy, private jet going crazy
Told the bitch to give me head in my ...
I ain't give her
Nah, Quavo ain't a
You think I give a fuck a bitch, I ain't a sucker
She the past tense, got to lil' mama absent
Versace, Versace, my
Counting money in the mansion, your in the living room dancing
And it don't nothing to drop her panties
Quavo! (Gone!)
Coming down Peachtree in the
With a bad white bitch, Jennifer
Feeling Molly again
My neighbors
In my hood, day I hear an ambulance
Ain't a damn thing changed, serving the J's
Felicia, she to borrow my microwave
Deebo still in the hood, creeping through your
I'm fucking Mrs. Parker, her to Puerto Rico
Me, Craig, and smoke dope and we be choking
watch should I wear today, the heavy Breitling or the Rollie?
Reached in my Robins and I pulled out
have a clue what I was holding, F&N is what I'm toting