Luyện nghe bài hát Gymnast

Made a promise to that ill be never broke
count up all this money but im tired
3 in the and im still goin
jewlery so cold feel like the blowin
pushin more weight than Arnold
walk in closet with belt and glasses
kid say my nigga do the a favor
and i lost count i got so many haters
watch i swear that i got yellow fever
Jimmy choo so its hard to see em
put my money on the treadmill and let it
limo tinted suv i see you i see you

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im in da kitchen flippin chickens ima
im in da labratory now doin
i lie me and money gotta chemistry (Repeat)

throw that money in the air like im
50 at the house ima bells man
i got 65 on the express way
a couple boxes of mid they mailed me
i love my plug homie out to my essay
i got that gas pad homie you a swagg
im in my big doowley truck its a house
i turn ya sister into a trap house
go hand and hand with the cookies a girl scout
winter time you might catch me in the fur
all black maybach the sho-fer
and ima cooker but yo is a smoker

Dirty Money throw Money in the shower
she even feel her face cause of the powder
one spot three kitchens its a blow
charge you 20 flat for some convo
get the mile high like the bronco's
gotta nigga bells in the livin room
left a and a half on the hard wood
count a half- a-mill in the bedroom
never letta a know where ya stash at
75k playin blackjack
let a nigga get it back playin
im on my old shit im playin kilo