Luyện nghe bài hát How to Play the Flute

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Don't nobody give a what all that shit talking 'bout, man.
We tryna here some of that,
Girl, shake your ass, shake ass, shake your ass
And you know what I'm
I'm get that in my life.

Diamond, diamond, diamond, that's my (that's my shit)
Oh, (wet), 3-piece, crisp (damn)
Saucey, dripping (dripping), CEO of (CEO)
Curry, wavy, my undertone's a
to my city, know I really does this
Third time's a charm, I'm triumphant (I want it)
I put a little gold up on my
They can only see my inside of the Cutlass (Who's he?)
She may be cream, baby, her butt big
They treat me like when I'm out in Dublin (They do)
My mama don't like it when I be (She don't)
But these motherfuckers, mama, I don't trust them
It's plush up in the bucket, look, don't touch it, you knew
In the pocket, like I'm Russel, man, I hustle, me move
In the summer watch me fuck around, I'm to drop the roof
She hopped up in the whip and then I taught her how to the flute
the flute

Goddamn, hating on a player
Don't understand, they need to get weight up (Okay)
Shazam, I'ma have to David her (What you doin?)
hands, I'm praying for them haters (Amen)

Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay

Aye, mama, aqui
Skin tone macchiato, we eating
On Miami Beach, we a party La Di Da Di
On my B-I-E I D-I-E, I think I'm king (I think I'm king)
You think that I would get the peacoat (No!)
Unbutton motherfucker, nothing but a speedo (Look!)
Who's peeking in my window, Cee-Lo
I was on that Cujo, that Big Gipp and that
and Gabbana, cappuccino gelato
In that out in Cabo
Amateur, so
Whip this bulky Costco, I'm out here and dodging 5-0
I hit the block with top low, a dookie rolled with a poncho
But it about to rain on me
Tryna sing up in bitch, but I ain't on key
Now I genuine, I'm the same old G
Feeling like John Helwig, check, with these gold rings
the flute

Goddamn, hating on a player
Don't understand, they to get they weight up (Okay)
Shazam, have to David Blaine her (What you doin?)
Emoji hands, I'm praying for them (Amen)

Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay
Ah-choo, God you, ay