Luyện nghe bài hát Kept Back

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

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

Got a lot of ice on my man
Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my
Wrist so cold a ice pack
Put four hundred bands in the mic
Woke up in the morning, bought a
Ooh, I'ma go do what I to do
Got your mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
Damn boo, I'ma it real, I don't fuck with you
'Cause you got an
You out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
I'ma go and fuck your tomor-row
Gucci loafers on when I walk,
Lil smash your main ho (wow)
And she do what I say so
I'ma you how I live life, ooh
two mil in one night
Whole body in ice
Pourin' up fours in my Sprite

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

Nigga keep missin' the music
you a human jacuzzi
I'ma twist a bitch 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 of that Nelly Furtado
El down in The Hamptons
My with blue hair, Marge Simpson
Pull up with the driver in a
Pinky ring sick, it got
I was just dope on camera
Now I got my own shoe like the
Might pull up throw money on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings they dancin'

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