Luyện nghe bài hát Goin Krazy

Riding in the A
In the coupe going
I ain't worried shit, young nigga I'm rich
fuck you, pay me
Don't let ho come around me
Imma take lady (Imma take your bitch)
round in the A
In the going 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, drop top, Phantom opera a
You see the diamonds in my watch, it ain't a
Balenciaga on my feet this ain't no
I'm at the W, never ever to the double tree
Eating steak & on the yacht, fuck Applebees
Gianni Versace, I come to your city, over like Nazi
I got hoes the A to the bay
Riding round and the coupe going
round in my Audi coupe
I dare a nigga look at me wrong, I'm gon' shoot
I pass the OG stuffed crust Snoop
I take the pot and eggbeater, they it cookin' a deuce
I step inside the 'rari, call me Crash Bandicoot
Blood came from Africa, call me Al-Farouq
Lil' mama with the big ol' booty, here
Have you ever been in an 8 leer
She going crazy, private jet going
Told the bitch to give me in my grandmama's ...
I give her nothing
Nah, Quavo ain't a
You think I a fuck about a bitch, I ain't a sucker
She the past tense, got to make lil' mama
Versace, Versace, my
Counting money in the mansion, your girl in the room dancing
And it don't take nothing to drop her
Quavo! (Gone!)
Coming Peachtree in the Aston
With a bad white bitch, Aniston
Molly Santan' again
My panicking
In my hood, every day I an ambulance
Ain't a damn thing changed, still the J's
Felicia, she want to borrow my
Deebo still in the hood, creeping your window
I'm fucking Mrs. Parker, took her to Puerto
Me, Craig, and Smokey smoke dope and we be
watch should I wear today, the heavy Breitling or the Rollie?
Reached in my Robins and I pulled out
Ain't a clue what I was holding, F&N is what I'm toting