Luyện nghe bài hát Hoover

Fattest bag around, tell the law they come for us
The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they on me
Bag filled with white like let's it in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night, wake up with liquor on me
Wake up with some in me
Wake up and the world is
up, bet my bag is empty
Wake up, a trip to Paris

Two dead and I see a gallon
Gathered all this in my bag like Santa
Bitches see me, hoes gettin'
person, I'm like Marilyn Manson
Dirt on my face, bitches think I'm
18, but my money likes
Me and my boys, we just in Aspen
breakfast, people call us madmen
I've always been this way and I call them
Never gave a fuck like it never mattered
Accept the actions, the sad shit
smoke in your face, became a dragon
Money in my and my left hand
Ridin' on a horse a dead man
Sad's in my hand

Fattest bag around, tell the law they come for us
The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if barkin' on me
Bag with white like let's throw it in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night, wake up with some on me
Wake up with some in me
Wake up and the world is
up, bet my bag is empty
Wake up, take a to Paris
bag around, tell the law when they come for us
The saddest firm around, turn to if they barkin' on me
Bag filled with like let's throw it in the drawer, homie
Leave my in the night, wake up with some liquor on me
up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the is empty
Wake up, bet my bag is
Wake up, take a trip to