Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boy

Fuck wrong you

1]
Come through looking the old me
White t-shirt and Girbaud
og, I'mma og
Sippin' coedine, I'm a whole
Been a hot boy 14
get my money for my army
You can see my by the Walgreens
I was 14, orgies
I work hard, real-real hard
And a broke ass nigga, just his broad
She ask me 'bout the tear drop in front of my
I told bitch these tears of joy
I gotta big ass house, got everywhere
Big ass closet, I know what I'mma wear
Even in my chain, the don't change
A pimp gon' be pimp and a ho gon' be
These must think about it
Cocaine cowboy, like howdy
Codeine drop, tell them I got it
Nit bitch, don't [?]
Hot boy Tunechi, all the hot girls me
My clique brazy, clutchin'
cuffin, everybody muddy
Stunna not but everybody stuntin'

Bitch I'm ballin' a hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
still my big brother, always told me I was best in this music
Yeah, ballin' a hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Lil Weezy
I'm still the rapper, I ain't hungry, nigga, I'm greedy
like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy nigga free
That's my big brother, been gettin' locked up since we was little
Ballin' a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy nigga Turk
That been my brother since day one, like January the

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Oh yeah, you know, you them niggas owe me
Scarface, that's okay
I'm OJ, OJ, go DJ
I want my bands nigga, like and Green Day
I'm crazy, I'm hot, bitch I'm blazin'
I'm wavy, the hot boys, I was the
Your favorite, they vacated then I debated
I delayed it, now nigga we it
Yeah, I paid since them days
I invest, I trade
From Eagle Street, to Wall
To street in that drop head
In that hot summer, on hot leather
With them tiny wheels and shiny thangs
Bad bitch that's into trying
I'm too hot, call me Blaze

And you, hot girl and my hot girl just sittin' by the
And my hot told your hot girl, I got a hot boy that's on fire
She talkin' 'bout that hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
5 Hunnid degrees, 5 hunnid degrees
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy nigga Lil
From hot boy to fireman, I think I hear screaming, hold up
I pull up, Mula baby, yeah, hold up, up

Bitch I'm ballin' a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy gangsta
my OG, always taught me how to use my thinker
Lord, I'm ballin' like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
That nickname hot, what the fuck that tell you?
Lord, I'm like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy [?]
Uptown OG, gettin' money before me
Lord, I'm ballin' like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, free that Hot Boy
That's my OG, taught me how to get guapo, gone