Luyện nghe bài hát Good Drank 2.0

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM,
Bond number 9 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 pack on me, uh
I cannot forget I had that on me, yeah
Rest in to my partner Doe
All we ever want to do was
That was the part, we playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the late, we tryna to make an escape
make me a mil, so I'ma keep me a plate
I told 'em shawty can leave, so I'ma me a rake
So I'ma keep me a Wraith, my look like a lake
Today I'm in a
And that car came with some
You know I look 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!

drank, big knots
Good stuff, I put a on the rocks (lean!)
top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, pink to the cops
She the love give her thizz face
Put that thing in her rib
Whips out, Kunta
Diamonds clear Bombay
Take babies, no Harambe
Play keys like Doc Dre
3K André
And your girl, tell her here

Gucci!
Your trunk in the
Well this out my top in the trunk
You play my money
check this out you're poppin' the trunk
Three mil in a
But I just did years on a bunk
Oh, you in a
I'm to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
is your point?
Square with the stamp, fuck Kevin
Lay on my
Play with my cap and I'll off your hat
I'm taking the and killing the rats
Gucci Mane, me the cat with the racks
I'm swervin', but I'm in of the 'Bach
Persian, man I got hoes Iraq
I'm servin', I pay a bird for
He nervous, I ain't got no word for
He hurt and all of his purses back
He mixing the with the Percocets
She perfect and she got breasts
I want some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year, I'm from
You snitch of the year you told the best

Good drank, big
Good stuff, I put a four on the (lean!)
top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, slips to the cops
She said that molly her thizz face
Put the thing in her rib
Whips out, Kinte
clear like Bombay
Take your babies, no
with keys like Doc Dre
3K André
And your girl, her come home

rapper, that's 3K
Yeah sir my DJ
Mike Dean on the
Put the on the E-way
right next to me
So you know with me
Man it's for you to mess with me
So you're looking at the best
Diamonds like Bentley
leave in a Bentley
Kinda to get with me
believe it like Ripley
Pretty girls trap music
Man I used to a condo
Started off in the
up on the top floor
Yeah, you listening to the top
Now you looking at the top
grams to the Grammys
Told y'all it was our
Told it was my year
y'all it was my year
Told it was my year
Man you at the evidence
God, that's my president
Hell nah, I hesitate
I ain't met a girl can me
Let a motherfucker set it straight, for