Luyện nghe bài hát Kept Back

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil
Huh, It's
Ooh
Huh, Wop,
Lil
Brr, yeah, blah, oh,

Murda on the with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a dad
Too turnt up, can't that
Shittin' on a no Ex-Lax
Watch so it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't that
she living out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so we got kept 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 back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove
Chain keep and the gang keeps spending

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

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

Nigga keep missin' with the
Baby you a jacuzzi
I'ma twist a like a rubix
I might turn my book into a (Gucci)
I'ma put a bitch in a movie,
couple, Cher, Bono
Rock my life, Muliano
Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly
El down in The Hamptons
My bitch blue hair, Marge Simpson
up with the driver in a Phantom
Pinky sick, it got cancer
I was just sellin' on camera
Now I got my own shoe the Answer
Might pull up some money on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings 'cause dancin'

Murda on the beat the murder man
Ben shake 'em with the left hand
on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help
Shittin' on a hater no
Watch so dumb it got back
Bitch so thick, she help that
she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real bitch, I can't help 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 roof
Don't tell me you love me, baby prove that
Chain flickin' and the gang keeps spending