Luyện nghe bài hát Good Drank 2.0

Used to treat my like the ATM, yeah
number 9 that's my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget kush, I'm talking OG, yeah
Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, now
285 I had that on me, uh
I cannot forget I had that on me, yeah
in peace to my partner Doe
All we ever to do was ball
That was the easy part, we playing Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late, we to make an escape
Tryna make me a mil, so I'ma keep me a
I told 'em shawty can leave, so keep me a rake
So keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a lake
I'm in a Maybach
And that car came some drapes
You know I like a safe, I put you back in your place
You I look in your face, sing to your bitch like I'm Drake
2 Chainz!

Good drank, big
Good stuff, I put a on the rocks (lean!)
top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the
She said the love give her thizz
Put that in her rib cage
Whips out, Kinte
Diamonds clear like
Take your babies, no
Play with like Doc Dre
3K André
And your girl, her come here

Gucci!
Your in the front
Well check this out my top in the
You with my money
Then check this out you're the trunk
mil in a month
But I just did three on a bunk
Oh, you in a
I'm to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
is your point?
Square the stamp, fuck Kevin Durant
Lay on my
Play with my cap and knock off your hat
I'm taking the and killing the rats
Gucci Mane, call me the cat with the
I'm swervin', but I'm in back of the
Persian, man I got hoes from
I'm servin', I pay a for that
He nervous, I got no word for that
He hurt and want all of his back
He the syrup with the Percocets
She perfect and she got breasts
I want some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year, I'm Bouldercrest
You snitch of the year cause you told the

Good drank, big
Good stuff, I put a on the rocks (lean!)
top, no hot box
12 tried to me over, pink slips to the cops
She said that molly give her face
Put the in her rib cage
Whips out, Kunta
Diamonds like Bombay
Take your babies, no
Play with like Doc Dre
3K André
And your girl, tell her home

rapper, that's 3K
Yeah sir my DJ
Dean on the piano
Put the work on the
Guwop right to me
So you know Bouldercrest me
Man hard for you to mess with me
So you're looking at the really
Diamonds dancing like
Might leave in a
Kinda to get with me
Cant it like Ripley
Pretty like trap music
Man I used to a condo
off in the basement
Ended up on the top
Yeah, you listening to the top
Now you at the top tier
From to the Grammys
y'all it was our year
Told it was my year
Told y'all it was my
y'all it was my year
Man you at the evidence
Yeah God, my president
Hell nah, I don't
I met a girl can curve me
Let a motherfucker set it straight, for