Luyện nghe bài hát Kept Back

[Intro: Mane & Lil Pump]
Huh, Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop,
Lil
Brr, yeah, blah, oh,

Murda on the beat the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left
Steppin' on his dope like a dad
Too turnt up, can't help
Shittin' on a hater no
Watch so dumb it got back
Bitch so thick, she help that
'Cause she out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't that
And her so dumb we got kept back
flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her something real good to look at
Booty so big it got back
Pull up in the don, let the back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove
Chain keep flickin' and the keeps spending

Got a lot of ice on my man
Damn man, hundred bands on my backpack
Wrist so cold a ice pack
Put four hundred in the mic stand
up in the morning, bought a Maybach
Ooh, go do what I want to do
Got baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
Damn boo, keep it real, I don't fuck with you
'Cause you got an
You cashed out on a Coupe (woo)
I'ma go and fuck your bitch
loafers on when I walk, dough
Lil Pump smash your ho (wow)
And she gon' do I say so
I'ma show you how I life, ooh
Made two mil in one
Whole covered in ice
Pourin' up in my Tropical Sprite

Murda on the beat the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left
Steppin' on his like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't that
Shittin' on a no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got back
Bitch so thick, she can't that
she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got back
Just flew in designer to the
Tell her needed real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept
Pull up in the don, let the roof
Don't tell me that you love me, prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang spending

Nigga keep with the music
you a human jacuzzi
I'ma twist a like a rubix
I might my book into a movie (Gucci)
I'ma put a in a movie, porno
couple, Cher, Bono
Rock star my life,
Pull up, ten of that Nelly Furtado
El Gato's in The Hamptons
My bitch with blue hair, Marge
Pull up with the driver in a
ring sick, it got cancer
I was just sellin' on camera
Now I got my own shoe the Answer
Might pull up throw some on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings 'cause they

on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons 'em with the left hand
on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help
on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so it got kept back
so thick, she can't help that
'Cause she out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't that
And her brain so dumb we got kept
Just flew in designer to the
Tell her needed something real to look at
Booty so big it got kept
Pull up in the don, let the back
Don't tell me that you me, baby prove that
Chain flickin' and the gang keeps spending