Luyện nghe bài hát HICCUP

My wrist sore (true), my wrist (true)
You want no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no
He bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups
I don't no one
My wrist is frozen

Ice cold, too cold,
re-e-e-e-e-ewind
Gave her dick and I split, mhm
Workin' I got a shift, mhm
Youngest nigga shit, mhm
Don't want no kids that's bad as shit,
Had my life give and go, mhm
24, on 24's, mhm
on my bi-i-i-itch, mhm
That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm

Ass fat, bring it right
I-I'm in the VIP, 'cause they pay me for shit
be here if I be here, that's your car note on my wrist

My wrist sore, my wrist
You don't want no problems, bitch, no
No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no
He bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups, no hiccups
I don't trust no one (no one!), my wrist is lookin'

Ice cold, too cold,
I
Gave her dick and then I (Fuck a Birkin')
Workin' like I got a shift (Puttin' in)
Youngest nigga poppin' (Bitch I'm certain)
Don't want no kids that's bad as (Hold up, I had plans)
Had my life give and go (That shit right back)
24, now 24 (Yeah, like that)
on my bi-i-i-i-itch, mhm
That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm

on my bitch, mhm
Cuban on my wrist, mhm
You that we got rich, mhm
Michael for the kids, mhm
I collect it a bridge, mhm
my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz
I was all alone, Gunna ain't got no friends
We just went to the mall and a couple bands
I'll it all and end up shakin' hands
She me some pussy, might finesse
My first baguettes lookin' some glass
Might pull the pedal tryna do the

Mhm
Mhm
Mhm