Luyện nghe bài hát In Luv Wit Ya Boy

you know we
on my way an out an
why hatin im troublin
they be if they wasnt
cuzn i aint nothin
i be million stuntin
an my reputation
say the grand old lady em

push an hug em by the
sour by the hour
kush by the onion
you can hear my car
hummin trunk drummin
comin up and the block
top no frontin
drama bet the
quick feed ya
im bentley driver
only queen saliva
i dont
i bother
i will whoop ya like ya
hyphin dont matter
when you in front of the
im a dollar
wit my cup up in the
watch me my swag on
spray BLANK in her
about a hours in
ive ben the whole patron
BLANK jump the liner
i em right back on his bones
is harder
but the made me smarter
choppin lanes back and
i get high as carter
nobody got to gas me
i dont a BLANK charger
im my own battery
a of honor
im from the
will take a toll on ya
when the hit
it feel like ya got a on ya
if you talkin money
then you aint to me
till my swag on e
in the v