Luyện nghe bài hát Good Drank 2.0

Used to treat my mattress the ATM, yeah
Bond number 9 my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget that kush, I'm talking OG,
Rest in to pop, he was an OG, alright now
285 I had pack on me, uh
I cannot I had that strap on me, yeah
in peace to my partner Doe
All we want to do was ball
That was the part, we playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late, we 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 jewelry look a lake
I'm in a Maybach
And that car came some drapes
You know I look like a safe, I put you back in place
You know I look in your face, sing to your bitch I'm Drake
2 Chainz!

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

Gucci!
Your trunk in the
Well this out my top in the trunk
You with my money
Then this out you're poppin' the trunk
Three mil in a
But I just did three years on a
Oh, you in a
I'm to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
What is point?
Square with the stamp, fuck Durant
Lay on my
Play with my cap and I'll off your hat
I'm the cheese 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 from Iraq
I'm servin', I pay a for that
He nervous, I got no word for that
He hurt and all of his purses back
He the syrup with the Percocets
She perfect and she got perky
I just some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year, I'm from
You of the year cause you told the best

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

Favorite rapper, 3K
Yeah sir my DJ
Mike on the piano
Put the work on the
Guwop next to me
So you know Bouldercrest me
Man it's hard for you to with me
So you're looking at the really
Diamonds like Bentley
leave in a Bentley
Kinda to get with me
Cant it like Ripley
Pretty girls trap music
Man I used to a condo
off in the basement
Ended up on the top
Yeah, you to the top flow
Now you at the top tier
From to the Grammys
Told it was our year
Told it was my year
Told y'all it was my
y'all it was my year
Man you looking at the
Yeah God, that's my
Hell nah, I hesitate
I ain't met a girl can me
Let a set it straight, for real