Luyện nghe bài hát Hotel Suite

I just got dough in my pocket, these hoes, they be jogging
This weight on my shoulder, all clothes in my closet
B-12 engines, women
This life is a blast, nigga, you the one in it
my kidney, yack when I'm sipping
Black escalade with all of my
? in prisons careless decisions
Tryna upgrade your living, tryna off your pivot
I relate to my so I shoot you that green dot
We fucking these bitches, aaliyahs
We fly to these and father won't leave us
It's so side, nigga, arriba, arriba
is d8 but really I see why
Hundred a so gas up the g5
one of my goals, nigga, you know I complete mine
I'm thinking I do it, it's of my bees hive

In a hotel with a famous freak
Told her to do her thing, she even blink
Took her off her feet, put her on sink
Everything about but she came for me
Look, so I got flight, you should probably chief
Shots of patrone your body weak
Look, and I ain't gonna till we fuck up your sheets
Look, then I wake you up and just up your sleep

Young nigga with no conscience, cards in my wallet
Bitch tell me I'm awesome I'm like doh, bitch, I'm
Life is short, it's no promise, party like new orleans
Crack a pint near portland but I ain't start snoring
Put the gas I keep flooring, stop looking, could be yours
I rolled a fucking? to take your money for sure
All I know is get more, all I know is flourish
Started out on that porch, now? niggas all skip
Ended up as them bosses, all I is we popping
All I know is we got it, tmc, my logic
Marathon, no stopping, that's the way I get all this
Los angeles, raw shit, jail, top raw shit
?smoke and smelling like dog
How you feeling like oh, shit, I get home, I gotta get up out
Just scratch your head, you find your route, you gotta figure it out
Gotta buy bands, buy a house, stay while you try it out
Really do this type of shit that these rapping niggas be lying
Be about, they tricking hoes, they flying out
Bitches call me like come through I'm like yeah, boo, I'm bout to you out

In a hotel with a famous freak
her to do her thing, she don't even blink
Took her off her feet, put her on that
Everything about choice but she for me
Look, so I got that flight, you probably chief
Shots of patrone make your body
Look, and I ain't stop till we fuck up your sheets
Look, then I wake you up and just fuck up sleep