Luyện nghe bài hát Good Drank 2.0

Used to my mattress like 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 forget I had strap on me, yeah
Rest in to my partner Doe
All we ever to do was ball
That was the easy part, we playing that Weezy
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 I'ma keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a
I'm in a Maybach
And that car came with drapes
You know I look like a safe, I put you in your place
You know I look in face, sing to your bitch like I'm Drake
2 Chainz!

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

Gucci!
Your in the front
Well check this out my top in the
You play my money
Then check out you're poppin' the trunk
mil in a month
But I did three years on a bunk
Oh, you in a
I'm headed to Oakland like Da Runt
What is your
with the stamp, fuck Kevin Durant
Lay on my
Play with my cap and I'll knock off hat
I'm taking the and killing the rats
Mane, call me the cat with the racks
I'm swervin', but I'm in of the 'Bach
Persian, man I got from Iraq
I'm servin', I pay a for that
He nervous, I got no word for that
He and want all of his purses back
He mixing the with the Percocets
She and she got perky breasts
I just want some of that turkey
Trapper of the year, I'm from
You snitch of the year cause you 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 give her face
Put the in her rib cage
out, Kunta Kinte
Diamonds like Bombay
Take your babies, no
Play keys like Doc Dre
3K André
And your girl, tell her come

rapper, that's 3K
Yeah sir my DJ
Mike on the piano
Put the on the E-way
Guwop right to me
So you Bouldercrest with me
Man hard for you to mess with me
So you're looking at the best
Diamonds dancing like
Might in a Bentley
Kinda hard to get me
Cant believe it Ripley
girls like trap music
Man I used to want a
Started off in the
up on the top floor
Yeah, you listening to the top
Now you at the top tier
From grams to the
Told y'all it was our
y'all it was my year
Told y'all it was my
Told y'all it was my
Man you looking at the
Yeah God, my president
nah, I don't hesitate
I ain't met a can curve me
Let a set it straight, for real